All aboard
and raise the sail
we’re questing for the golden ale!
Treacherous
our quest will be
for the treasure of
the seven seas
Blood will be spilled
blood will be spilled
blood will be spilled for the golden ale
All will be killed
all will be killed
all will be killed for we will not fail
Far across the sea we ride, with the British army on our hides
They shoot their guns and fire canons, but it is they who will abandon.
We are not afraid to board, we call ourselves the “Scally Horde”
We slit their throats and take their gold, and then we throw them in the hold!
Corpses sink into the sea!
Onward we go
onward we go
We’re drawing close to the sacred booty!
Golden Grotto
Golden Grotto
All around are dead bodies
The undead arise
The undead arise
They protect their ale from piracy
All will be slain
All will be slain
We’re questing for the golden ale
From the port we did set sail
Now we have our ale alright
we died for treasure, a pirates life
The dead will never let us go
We join the curse of Golden Grotto
we drink our ale, the greatest joy
drunk all night, forever
ahoy!
Mercury The Scribe 