Fifteen-twenty-six, the captain heads the ship to west
Ashore a new world never seen
Gold hunger drives us forward

Silent cattle of the wild
Must argue with a sword of steel
The elder shows the golden stones
Now fire lights in evil eyes

Is this true, or just a lie
Is it madness that we believe? No!

Tale of twisted face of old in the darkness
Leads to instanity or mountains of treasure
Gold hungry hearts will eat the souls of resistance
Mad roam in poverty or wear devils mask of gold

Back upon the weathered deck
The crew and captain quarrels mad
Choose the way by wise decision
Or the path to evil

Half the cattle walked the plank
With all the rest went silent on
Embarking to the rocky shores
A journey to the end of all

Swords and horses made of gold
We can't believe our eyes
The captain takes the mask in rage
The legend was true