Bards Of Dimaril

Lyrics

In the eastern deadlands at the base of mountains
Lies a tiny town under the sun
And they're sending out a plea for help can't defend themselves
From an elf who kills for fun
Dark elf leads a tribe of brutish orcs from the mountains deep
It would be all over soon
If it wasn't for Musician's Guild, Bards of Dimaril
Gonna fight and save Goldrün

Flying over in the shape of clouds at the speed of sound
By a wizard's spell of flight
Gotta make it there before the orcs led by elf of course
In the Deadland sands they hide
We arrive into the empty town people hiding now
Gotta make them see the light
The town will fall unless they raise their arms show them who's in charge
Gotta join us in the fight

I'll catch up with ye later gotta go and check the mine
I hear it's abandoned and I might find some supplies
There's a lockbox out front and a gate that leads inside
And to me pirate delight find a box of dynamite

What's that sound I'm hearing water dripping
I'll go investigate it sounds suspicious
But the endeavor ends as fruitless and I'm thinking
That the dripping might be pointless and a bit malicious

Me and Zorren chose to head to the Doctor the better health promoter
He says he's lost all hope for the town
And that the numbers of the orcish brutes who now are quickly in route
Are simply just too much to take down

I tell the doctor that we would not ask of him this violent task he thinks
We're not asking a medic to fight
But if he took an oath that must require him take our side on this
Without his help the people might die

I'll check the sheriff check the gunner check on everyone
We're gonna need assistance if we're gonna get the mission done
Rally up the town, everyone around, we're not going down
Orcs are town bound we promise you they'll be knocked to the ground

And I gather all the people up
Tell them things are getting serious
Then I'll give them all a gun gonna show them how it's done
But not me, someone else is gonna take care of that

We got the people by our side
With the noon above us high
As we make our plan to stop the orcs they suddenly arrive
But we're the Bards of Dimaril
Members of Musician's Guild
Time to play a show to turn the tides
Alright

We made a promise to them all
That we would not allow their fall
And now the siege has just arrived in town
Looks like it might be time to brawl
But we say Halt