歌词
Verse 1
In the shadows of adventure, where moonlight casts its gleam,
A rogue named Mexio did lurk, her heart set on a scheme.
An Ambystan of cunning grace, with skin like twilight’s hue,
She danced through danger, unseen hand, her plans were always new.
Chorus:
Oh, Mexio, the rogue so sly, with secrets held so tight,
In shadows deep and moon’s soft glow, she weaves her tales at night.
Her nimble fingers, quick and light, steal treasures in the dark,
But when in trouble, champions brave must save her from the spark.
Verse 2:
With eyes like gems in midnight’s veil, and smiles of crafty cheer,
She pilfered gold and trinkets bright, without a hint of fear.
Her comrades brave, the champions bold, they knew not of her game,
For Mexio’s skill in sleight of hand, left none to place the blame.
Chorus:
Oh, Mexio, the rogue so sly, with secrets held so tight,
In shadows deep and moon’s soft glow, she weaves her tales at night.
Her nimble fingers, quick and light, steal treasures in the dark,
But when in trouble, champions brave must save her from the spark.
Verse 3:
In towns and keeps, through dungeons dark, her mischief led her far,
Yet oftentimes she’d find herself ensnared by fate’s cruel bar.
In cages cold, or traps unseen, her cries would reach the night,
And champions would heed her call, to set the wrongs to right.
Chorus:
Oh, Mexio, the rogue so sly, with secrets held so tight,
In shadows deep and moon’s soft glow, she weaves her tales at night.
Her nimble fingers, quick and light, steal treasures in the dark,
But when in trouble, champions brave must save her from the spark.
Verse 4:
For Riley, Bork, and Hodd the fierce, Lanmartha’s fire and Scortch’s might,
Would venture forth to rescue her, from perils in the night.
Though unbeknownst, they’d saved a thief, whose heart was sly and keen,
Their loyalty to Mexio, a bond unseen, serene.
Chorus:
Oh, Mexio, the rogue so sly, with secrets held so tight,
In shadows deep and moon’s soft glow, she weaves her tales at night.
Her nimble fingers, quick and light, steal treasures in the dark,
But when in trouble, champions brave must save her from the spark.
Bridge:
Yet in her heart, a spark did grow, for those who’d saved her life,
Her thieving ways, though not to show, caused inner, silent strife.
For comrades true, who’d risked it all, to free her from her plight,
She vowed one day to change her ways, to walk a path of light.
Chorus:
Oh, Mexio, the rogue so sly, with secrets held so tight,
In shadows deep and moon’s soft glow, she weaves her tales at night.
Her nimble fingers, quick and light, steal treasures in the dark,
But when in trouble, champions brave must save her from the spark.
Outro:
So sing the tale of Mexio, the Ambystan so fair,
A rogue of charm and cunning wiles, who danced through moonlit air.
Her secrets kept, her heart’s desire, her friends to never part,
Mexio, the shadowed rogue, with a thief’s yet loyal heart.
