December 9, 2019

Prologue Lyrics

In this story we tell,
Three adventurers that fell
For the wish to grant their desires.
To a quest overseas,
To a Djinn in the East,
In the land of sand hot as fire.

They struck out all at once with a captain for hire,
Then the weather it turned in a sea devils mire
With a flash and a crash Whip and Vandal dispelled,
When the mire had abated a strange land they beheld.

Sensing treasure was near,
They camped without fear,
Lizard locals snuck up to do harm.
Might Rosnaar did roar,
Vandal spied a ship moored,
With a cannon their foes were disarmed.

Buried there in the remains,
Was found a map of hidden gains,
‘Round the island they set off to find gold.
Through the forest they then trekked,
To a cottage most suspect,
Now they sleep in a hag’s foul abode.

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