(Note: "Whiteblacks" is the Draak-Kin term for "Magpies".) [Intro] One for the greed, two for the gain. Three for your pride, Four for your pain. Five for our silver, Six for our gold, Seven for the prizes claimed by the bold. [Verse] Darting through the night with ease, We steal what we want, we do as we please. With a flash of black and a gleam of white, We take your treasures that glitter so bright. [Chorus] Taking, taking, taking, taking. Everything that shines is ours for the taking. What's mine is mine. What's yours is mine. What you think is yours is already mine. Was it black or white? White or black? What's a blur to you is black-and-white to Whiteblacks. [Verse] Draak-Kin may boast their fangs and flame, But their brute force is a clumsy game. With our clever tricks and silent flight, We take their gold without a fight. [Chorus] Taking, taking, taking, taking. Everything that shines is ours for the taking. What's mine is mine. What's yours is mine. What you think is yours is already mine. Was it black or white? White or black? What's a blur to you is black-and-white to Whiteblacks. [Bridge] With wings so swift and minds so keen, We're the sharpest thieves you've never seen. Even Draak-Kin envy our skill, We take what we want and we always will. [Chorus] Taking, taking, taking, taking. Everything that shines is ours for the taking. What's mine is mine. What's yours is mine. What you think is yours is already mine. Was it black or white? White or black? What's a blur to you is black-and-white to Whiteblacks. [Outro] What's a blur to you is black-and-white to Whiteblacks.
