And the bodies of the Sesair spread across the barren plainsAnd my heart did rise to celebrate as I pulled upon the reignsThen I heard the sound of flutes and drums through theTwisted tangled treesSo I drove the deer-skin chariot and the thickets covered me(chorus)Where, where is the road to lead me home?For my eyes and arms are weary and I wear a crown of thornsWhen will I claim my rightful crown?For the forest sky is bleary and my horses hooves are groundSo we rode into the clearing as the moon rose full and brightAnd before us stood a statue made of branches bound up tightAll around it danced the witches of the Horned One in a rageSetting fire to the Rogues imprisoned in the bracken cage(chorus)Who will come to set the prisoners freeFor their fate look dark and dreary and they're infidels like meThen a flash came and the clearing opened up before my eyesPainted shaman and his acolytes rode in and gave the signHighest Drunelord of the Horned One shed his antlers and his skinWith a waving of his arms I joined the rogues to burn within(chorus)Soon I will break us out of this cageFor the fire will consume us, we'll be back and in a rage
