My boyfriend is the revolution
My renegade mage, he wears feathered pauldrons
I don't need pirates, princes or a blood mage
'Cause with him by my side, we'll beat the final stage

Some girls have a thing for dark and moody
But I'm a sucker for a kitten-lover, brooding
It doesn't matter if you think he's [bad word] for the wilds, gonna have his babies

We're heading out to where no one can find us
Raise a little family with kittens in silence
Say what you want, call him an Abomination if you will
But I won't let the Man make him a Tranquil

My boyfriend is a revolutionary
My renegade mage, he wears Tevinter jewelry
I don't need guard captains or slaves
'Cause with him by my side, we'll beat the final stage

He's always working, helping people at his clinic
He's the kind of refugee that people want to mimic
I'm falling hard, following my mother's footsteps
Those Ferelden Apostates, they leave me with no regrets

Okay, yes, so he killed the Grand Cleric
But revolutions don't start through good will and some merit
My man glows with a vengeful fury
And those Templars won't give him the right to a speedy and public trial by jury

My boyfriend is the revolution
My renegade mage, my ex-warden absolution
Don't think for one second that I'd leave him
Our love is stronger than the might of the Legion

My boyfriend is the revolution
My renegade mage, won't [bad word] the Tranquil Solution
You might think that's he's going crazy
But I know I can [bad word] my terrorist baby