~Chorus~
Burg-undy years
I remember everything
Burg-undy years
Death tolls ever dark its cheers
Dark the days that beckon me throughout the Northland country
But there was hope once in my heart
When minstrels sang sweet their song
From the cup you made me drink the, potions of uncertainty
My love never did p-erish I
Have kept memories inside
~Chorus~
Blood it lingers st-ill yet stirring
Where goodwill was once endearing
I’ve become the c-aretaker
Dutifully a s-aint forlorn
Marriage to the brotherhood by, oaths sworn in magicians woods
The martyr of my Chr-istian name
Slain by the scarl-et crusades
~Chorus~
(2X)
Shall the words of misfits spoken
Be treated as jesters’ tokens
There is but a gl-immer full
Of the dim light y-ou have cast
In time all heroes depart
But there was hope once in my h-eart
