Full of hope for loot and a better life
A bunch of rough men set sails on their way to a new glorious world
Rumors have appeared about a city of gold
Two hundred men landing on a foreign shore
They are willing to pay the price for gold in blood
Brutal, without any morality they enter deep into unknown terrain
Greed was the motor and the church gave its legitimation!
It's a green hell
The invaders are chased down
They felt superior but greed and discord should take its toll
It's a journey into their downfall
Madness takes control
Mutinity, dispute, distrust
Too many crimes have corrupted their minds
In the darkest hour, when they would have been dependent on each other
They intrigued and killed their best friends
Only ten men alive
One is the king, the rest are his slaves
Chased down by natives, starving and ill they are fighting for the reign
Greed took control of their minds
So they were all lost
It's a green hell
The invaders are chased down
They felt superior but greed and discord should take its toll
It's a journey into their downfall