<Beotrix was just a normal goblin until she drank a potion of Intelligence. Now she exists somewhere between medievil society and her wild kin.> [Verse 1] In the land of hill and mist, Where goblins dwell and shadows twist, There was born a fierce young lass, Beotrix of the raider’s mass. [Verse 2] Raised to fight and raised to steal, The wildness in her blood, she’d feel, A sister to the sword and knife, Her heart was bound to battle’s strife. [Chorus] Beotrix, wild as the wind and sky, A story in hand, she’s one that's sly. From shadows deep, to fate’s own call, She’ll rise and fight, and never fall. [Bridge] But fate, it twists like branches near, A stranger’s voice she learned to hear. Her blade still sharp, but mind now wide, A new world calls, she must decide. [Verse 3] But in the woods, a bear she met, Its teeth and claws a deadly threat. With death so near, her fate seemed sealed, ‘Til fate itself a stranger revealed. [Chorus] Beotrix, wild as the wind and sky, A story in hand, she’s one that's sly. From shadows deep, to fate’s own call, She’ll rise and fight, and never fall. [Verse 4] A bowman came, with silent grace, And felled the beast that bared its face. He spoke a tongue she couldn't know, Yet soon her mind began to grow. [Outro] So Beotrix stood, with eyes anew, The world she knew, now vast and true. With Paulos by her side that day, Her path would change, her heart would sway.