D&D Roll it High or Die (Middle Eastern)

I came to fight, I never thought How many of us this monster could drop Gods grant me this boon or my life is gone too soon Empty spells, only cantrips slinging Broken shield, wildly swinging Just bless this one, I cry Hear me pray or we shall die Roll it high, break the night Give me the crit, turn the tide right Bless my roll and save us all Today is not the day I fall Every breath could be my last We’re bleeding out too fast, too fast Steel in my hand, but strength won’t stay Just one good roll to save the day [Final Chorus] Roll it high, don’t let it miss Gods of chance, grant us this Party’s hurting, still in the fight Just one crit to save the night