Critical role: Mighty Nein

Paroles

[INTRO] Soft lute hums, a low drumbeat, A crackling hearth and the soft dance of feet, Whispers of a tavern door, The day is done, the night is here. [VERSE 1] We’ve rolled the dice, we’ve slayed the beast, Our heroes’ hearts are strong, time to feast. We set our swords to rest upon the wood, And in the fires soft glow, the world feels good. The ale pours from the tap, the barkeep smiles, The scent of roasted meat and old folk miles. Our names on the lips, our stories in the air, A fellowship of laughter, none despair. [CHORUS] Raise your mug, let the firelight bend, Friends and foes, tonight we’re all the same. In the tavern’s heart we’ll never end, Let the tales will live in every chant of our name! (Mighty Nein!!) [VERSE 2] The rogue's quiver now lies silent, The wizard’s spellbook rests, its page's compliant. The Monks Staff, left by the Door We trade our blades for a night of lore. (Mighty Nein, RAGH!!) There’s a bard with a lute, singing of the day, A Cleric, paint set down, loves to dance and play! The Goblin in the corner. Drinks her stress away! We share our scars and share our dreams, While the tavern’s glow outshines the beams of Selune's gleam. [CHORUS] Raise your mug, let the firelight bend, Friends and foes, tonight we’re all the same. In the tavern’s heart we’ll never end, Our tales will live in The Nein's name! (MIGHTY NEIN!) [BRIDGE] And if from the outside Wildmount Calls, We’ll laugh, we’ll toast, we’ll fill these halls. Let them be filled with songs and sagas ne'er to end, now sing me Brothers, till we're dead!! [CHORUS] Raise your mug, let the firelight bend, Friends and foes, tonight we’re all the same. In the tavern’s heart we’ll never end, Our tales will live all the same! (Mighty Nien!!) Ford!!(Mighty Nein!) Jester!!(Mighty Nein!) Caleb!!(Mighty Nein!) Nott!!(Mighty Nein!) Beauregard!!(Mighty Nein!!) Caseduses!!(Mighty Nein!!) Yasha!! (Mighty Nein!! Mollymauk! (MIGHTY NEIN!!!) [OUTRO] So let the night roll on, let the stories sing, We’ll dream of dragons, and the songs of Valor, Of The uncut string. (Mighty Nein, Rah!!!)