Wolves asleep amidst the trees
Bats all are swaying in the breeze
But one soul lies anxious, wide awake
Fearing all manner of ghouls, hags, and wraiths
Birds are silent for the night
Cows turned in as daylight dies
But one soul lies anxious, wide awake
For the Witcher brave and bold
Paid in coin of gold
He'll chop and slice you
Gut and dice you
Eat you up whole
Eat you whole