(Verse 1) In the heart of the Cozy Carbuncle, where the spirits dance and twirl, There stands a roe named Wilfblaet, with a beard like a pirate's curl. With tankard in his hand, and a smile as wide as the sea, He's the bard of the tavern, where tales of adventure are free. (Chorus) Raise a cheer for Wilfblaet, the roe with a heart of gold, In the Cozy Carbuncle, where the tales of pirates unfold. With a love for beer and metal, he's the soul of the night, In the warmth of his laughter, everything feels just right. (Verse 2) With a twinkle in his eye, and a voice that fills the air, Wilfblaet spins yarns of the high seas, with a pirate's flair. He's a captain of the tavern, where the drinks are always cold, In the Cozy Carbuncle, where the stories never grow old. (Chorus) Raise a cheer for Wilfblaet, the roe with a heart of gold, In the Cozy Carbuncle, where the tales of pirates unfold. With a love for beer and metal, he's the soul of the night, In the warmth of his laughter, everything feels just right. (Outro) So let's toast to Wilfblaet, the roe who holds the key, To the Cozy Carbuncle, where the spirits roam wild and free. In the heart of the tavern, where the music fills the air, Wilfblaet, the mighty bard, forever reigns (Chorus) Raise a cheer for Wilfblaet, the row with a heart of gold, In the Cozy Carbuncle, where the pirates tales unfold. With a love for beer and metal, he's the soul of the night, In the warmth of his laughter, everything feels right. (Verse 2) With a twinkle in his eye, and a voice that fills the air, Wilfblaet spins yarns of the high seas, with a pirate's flair. He's a captain of the tavern, where the drinks are always cold, In the Cozy Carbuncle, where the stories never grow old. (Chorus) Raise a cheer for Wilfblaet, the row with a heart of gold, In the Cozy Carbuncle, where the pirates tales unfold. With a love for beer and metal, he's the soul of the night, In the warmth of his laughter, everything feels right. (Outro) So let's toast to Wilfblaet, the row who holds the key, To the Cozy Carbuncle, where the spirits roam wild and free. In the heart of the tavern, where the music fills the air, Wilfblaet, the mighty is always there (guitar solo) (Chorus) Raise a cheer for Wilfblaet, the roe with a heart of gold, In the Cozy Carbuncle, where the pirate tales unfold. With a love for beer and metal, he's the soul of the night, In the warmth of his laughter, everything feels just right. (Outro) So let's toast to Wilfblaet, the row who holds the key, To the Cozy Carbuncle, where the spirits roam wild and free. In the heart of the tavern, where the music fills the air, Wilfblaet, the mighty is always there
