Wyvern's Lament

[Intro: Energetic accordion and clapping] [Verse 1] From skies of storm and shadows cast, A wyvern fierce descended fast. Upon a town too weak to flee, But not alone, as fate would decree. [Pre-Chorus] With hearts aligned and courage seared, The band of heroes stood and cheered. [Chorus] Together they fought, their spirits bright, Through the darkness of impending night. The Satyr's song, a laughter wove, Under the stars, their battle stove. [Verse 2] Elves of the wood, their magic flared, Spells of storm and fury they dared. A mighty bear with eyes aflame, Struck deep, the wyvern to tame. [Pre-Chorus] In every spell and mighty blow, Their unity and strength did grow. [Chorus] Together they fought, their spirits bright, Through the darkness of impending night. The Satyr's song, a laughter wove, Under the stars, their battle stove. [Verse 3] An elven monk with limbs so quick, His strikes precise, his movements slick. The tail that lashed, he met with grace, And in the dance, he found his place. [Pre-Chorus] With every kick and punch thrown, The seeds of victory were sown. [Bridge] Yet as the beast lay quiet and still, A truth revealed gave the night a chill. A mother's heart, with fear entwined, Her little ones, left behind to find. [Verse 4] In silence deep, the heroes stood, Their victory’s cost, now understood. A tale not of glory, but of woe, Where the lines of right and sorrow flow. [guitar solo interlude] [guitar solo interlude] [Pre-Chorus] As the stars above began to weep, A lesson learned, a memory keep. [Chorus] Together they fought, their spirits bright, Through the darkness of impending night. The Satyr's song, a laughter wove, Under the stars, their battle stove. [guitar solo interlude] [Break] [Outro] So raise a glass to tales of old, Of battles fierce and hearts so bold. Remember the wyvern, in the skies she roamed, A mother’s love, eternally sewn. [Chorus] Together they fought, their spirits bright, Through the darkness of impending night. The Satyr's song, a laughter wove, Under the stars, their battle stove. [electric guitar solo interlude] [Outro] So raise a glass to tales of old, Of battles fierce and hearts so bold. Remember the wyvern, in the skies she roamed, A mother’s love, eternally sewn. [fade out end]