Dance of Death
Two steps forward, one step back
Then let an arrow fly
The dance of death does thus begin
For Willowind and I
A wyvern roars, an imp does cast
A spell of deadly fire
As I strike up a martial tune
Upon my Oaken Lyre
Our Hoofbeats pound we circle round
To face an angered foe
As Ophid Knight does join the fight
The wyvern is laid low
We weave a virtual tapestry
In time to deadly beat
Precision wondrous to see
Our enemies defeat
Willow looses deadly bolt
An Orcish Lord does flee
The wild dance continues on
We laugh out loud in glee!
Circle in, then dodge a blow
Then 3 quick paces back
In perfect time to lively beat
We press on our attack
A dance of beauty-- bloody corpses
Littering the ground
We battle still yet more to kill
And circle twice around
Come join us in the dance of death
Beloved brothers pure
In manic joyeous thrilling dance
There's always room for more!
-Damion, Master Bardic Knight