Marauder

The dark lord will ride in his rags on this morbid new

day

The village of wisemen consulting each other to pray

There is no hope left in the stars to save them at hand

On this black day only blood will flow thoughr the white

sand

I'm a proud warrior sunken low

I've got no place to go

I can run, I can steal, I can hide

But you know I'll never lose my pride

You can see me in the forest at night

With my eyes wide open and my leather pulled tight

You can see me in the village at dawn

Hiding in the shadows with my battle-beak drawn