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Batten down the hatches men We've been through hell and back again Traitors - Seen 'em come and go No scars, No Gold, No Pride to show The price to pay for mutiny Is somewhat certain death For you to see Dead Men Tell No Lies! Betrayers of the code must know Seeds of vengeance will soon be sowed We'll gather round will all our loot And tie a cannon to your boots Dead Men Tell No Lies! From Letras Mania