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I flip the copper piece right in the barmaids hand

I slam my silver tankard down and wait for god's big plan

The lute man’s tale is getting old, I’ve heard it all before

I’m gonna end my night far from this tavern floor

Can you blame me? For wanting a bit more out of life?

Salvage, what you can of the night.

Damage, at the point of a knife

Savage, moonlight guides my way

I must run forever free, a new quest everyday

I walk through the rabble, head past the blacksmiths forge

Winding muddy streets I’ve seen a thousand times before

I’m looking for anything that I haven’t seen

Mystery, a call to arms, a sorceress with eyes of green

The alley quakes, the walls they crack

My mace it glows as my eyes go black

Salvage, what you can of the night.

Damage, at the point of a knife

Savage, moonlight guides my way

I must run forever free, a new quest everyday

They pull the blind fold away

I was drugged and beaten in a rage

And as I my eyes began to clear

it’s the shark and I’ve owed money too for years

Can’t hold me down! Can’t hold me back!

Slip through your ropes! Counter Attack!

Savage, moonlight guides my way

I must run forever free, a new quest every day