Under The Serpent Sign by Nothgard
Once upon a time a young knave
Was born under the serpent sign
Thirsty for lands unknown
He armed for a quest into the forest of oath
In the dawn of the night he escaped
Far from home into the forest of death
Days and Nights he strayed around
Till he came to a place never'd been found
A cave so dark
His shadow unseen
For goblins apart
A bad place to be?
Awaited for days!
Surrounded soon
By dancing creatures
In the nightlight of moon
A young girl took him by his hand
Whispering words he couldn't understand
She gave him a jar and a bottle of mead
And they danced and sang till the midnight heat
We're ruler of the forest, shelter of the weak
We welcome you in the realm of treat
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