[Verse 1] From shadows cast and whispers low, In Etrancoast, where secrets flow, A bastard’s birth in darkened halls, He rose where the hidden curtain falls. Sindmar Liúdolfinger, a name so feared, In courts of power, where truth disappeared, He played the game with a devil’s grace, In every corner, he found his place. [Chorus] Oh, Sindmar, the shadow’s king, With eyes and ears on everything, Through alleys dark and markets loud, He danced in secrets, veiled and proud. [Verse 2] From merchant’s trade to courtly schemes, He spun a web of shadowed dreams, A prince of whispers, sly and keen, In backroom deals, his power seen. With Pirothea by his side, The rebels faltered, their plans denied. Through smuggled goods and tangled lore, Sindmar’s hand was always at the core. [Chorus] Oh, Sindmar, the shadow’s king, With eyes and ears on everything, Through alleys dark and markets loud, He danced in secrets, veiled and proud. [Bridge] Born from shadows, born from spite, He rose to claim the darkest heights, From brothels’ halls to courtly feasts, His influence never ceased. Legitimized, a noble's name, Yet in the shadows, still the same, He wove his plots with threads unseen, A master of the in-between. [Verse 3] In chambers dark where whispers lie, His gaze was sharp, his schemes awry, He battled rivals, played his part, A schemer with a cunning heart. A steward’s role, a spymaster’s guise, In every glance, he held his prize. Though shadows stretched and secrets clung, Sindmar’s song was never sung. [Chorus] Oh, Sindmar, the shadow’s king, With eyes and ears on everything, Through alleys dark and markets loud, He danced in secrets, veiled and proud. [Outro] So here’s to Sindmar’s hidden reign, In whispered lore and darkened fame, A figure in the twilight’s cast, A shadow’s prince whose name will last.