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Xak’s song of Revenge – by Xarras - Echoes from the Caverns
When I have you at my mercy
will I halt and my avenging hand stay
will I not think that justice an investment that day
mercy or murder just a moment away
you’ve trampled the innocent
you cheat and you lie
why should we spare
you lead others to die
Our weapons are sharpened
our potions are strong
our spells are full power
Our grievances long
Or stop to balance the thought that
you might repent your bad ways,
against the reward on your head
and the thought that it just might
make me feel just a bit better that day.
I would gladly give up the honour and the fame
to see you swiftly on your way
to the limbo that is the pay
for your wicked, wicked, wicked ways
You better not blink
You better be sharp
There’ll be no time to think
Cos in the beat of your heart
I will take it away
Take your skull away
I will take your jaw away
Take your bones away
Or stop to balance the thought
that you might repent your bad ways,
against the reward on your head
and the thought that it just help
make me feel a lot better that day.
With my friends and my guild mates
we’ll dance in a line
rejoicing your demise
time after time after time after time . .
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When I have you at my mercy
will I halt and my avenging hand stay
will I not think that justice an investment that day
mercy or murder just a moment away
you’ve trampled the innocent
you cheat and you lie
why should we spare
you lead others to die
Our weapons are sharpened
our potions are strong
our spells are full power
Our grievances long
Or stop to balance the thought that
you might repent your bad ways,
against the reward on your head
and the thought that it just might
make me feel just a bit better that day.
I would gladly give up the honour and the fame
to see you swiftly on your way
to the limbo that is the pay
for your wicked, wicked, wicked ways
You better not blink
You better be sharp
There’ll be no time to think
Cos in the beat of your heart
I will take it away
Take your skull away
I will take your jaw away
Take your bones away
Or stop to balance the thought
that you might repent your bad ways,
against the reward on your head
and the thought that it just help
make me feel a lot better that day.
With my friends and my guild mates
we’ll dance in a line
rejoicing your demise
time after time after time after time . .