Yinkin Call

Micbacca

Chanter

Micbacca

Epic Tribal, Bodhrán, Chant, Flutes

V3.5

Chorus
Oh, the lads of Snorri’s Stead, so bold,
Off to fix what’s been foretold.
With swords, axes, shields in hand,
On a heroquest, through beast and land!
They fight, they fumble, they save the day,
And chase the darkness far away!

Verse 2
Theros sees a vision, Yinkin calls,
"The animals’ souls are trapped, hear their falls!"
The Greydogs gather, it’s time to act,
Our brave young men, ready for a pact.
Rotten wolves creep from the dark,
But Theros charges with his swords that spark.
Barlos swings his axe with a roar,
Ragnar’s weak magic? Well, it could have been more.

Verse 3
In the cave where dead beasts rise,
Barlos squares off with Pawface’s eyes.
Ragnar leads, like Orlanth in charge,
While Theros barks orders, thinkin’ he’s large.
Yorgi’s searchin’, tryin’ to do his part,
While Olaus sneaks in, dagger at heart.
He stabs the maiden of darkness, she flees,
Olaus grins, “Shadows, it’s you I please!”

Bridge
The ritual’s fixed, the spirits rise,
Our lads return beneath the skies.
With cheers and laughter, they’ve done it right,
But oh, what a mess it was that night!

Outro
So here’s to Theros, Ragnar too,
To Barlos, Yorgi, and Olaus true.
They fought with might and stumbled some,
But in the end, they brought it home!

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Verse 1 It's Sacred Time, and the gods are near, Our young men ready, no room for fear. Theros and Ragnar call on Orlanth’s might, Yorgi prays to Isaries, deals set just right. Barlos whispers to Daka Fal’s dead, But Olaus? Well, he’s lost in his head. Lankhor-My’s his god, or so he thinks, But his faith’s a mess, he’s on the brink. Chorus Oh, the lads of Snorri’s Stead, so bold, Off to fix what’s been foretold. With swords, axes, shields in hand, On a heroquest, through beast and land! They fight, they fumble, they save the day, And chase the darkness far away! Verse 2 Theros sees a vision, Yinkin calls, "The animals’ souls are trapped, hear their falls!" The Greydogs gather, it’s time to act, Our brave young men, ready for a pact. Rotten wolves creep from the dark, But Theros charges with his swords that spark. Barlos swings his axe with a roar, Ragnar’s weak magic? Well, it could have been more. Chorus Oh, the lads of Snorri’s Stead, so bold, Off to fix what’s been foretold. With swords, axes, shields in hand, On a heroquest, through beast and land! They fight, they fumble, they save the day, And chase the darkness far away! Verse 3 In the cave where dead beasts rise, Barlos squares off with Pawface’s eyes. Ragnar leads, like Orlanth in charge, While Theros barks orders, thinkin’ he’s large. Yorgi’s searchin’, tryin’ to do his part, While Olaus sneaks in, dagger at heart. He stabs the maiden of darkness, she flees, Olaus grins, “Shadows, it’s you I please!” Chorus Oh, the lads of Snorri’s Stead, so bold, Off to fix what’s been foretold. With swords, axes, shields in hand, On a heroquest, through beast and land! They fight, they fumble, they save the day, And chase the darkness far away! Bridge The ritual’s fixed, the spirits rise, Our lads return beneath the skies. With cheers and laughter, they’ve done it right, But oh, what a mess it was that night! Chorus Oh, the lads of Snorri’s Stead, so bold, Off to fix what’s been foretold. With swords, axes, shields in hand, On a heroquest, through beast and land! They fight, they fumble, they save the day, And chase the darkness far away! Outro So here’s to Theros, Ragnar too, To Barlos, Yorgi, and Olaus true. They fought with might and stumbled some, But in the end, they brought it home!

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