Hundred masts, thirty flags,
An island in the Gulf of Darién;
Sand-glass, bloody heart
Flying high above the scene.
An island in the Gulf of Darién;
Sand-glass, bloody heart
Flying high above the scene.
Marooners with loaded guns
Are still waiting at the quay;
A hungry fleet from Underworld...
Blackstrap rum and gin...
A rolling dice, an Ace of Hearts,
One shall win, and one's to pay.
Rolf Kasparek
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