Critical Miss At The Dragon’S Gate
Bards Of Ethernia
3:42Oh gather, friends, around my bed, for I am nearly gone Three goblins to the chest I took, my strength is almost done The die was fetched, the cleric prayed, the air was thick with dread The cube did roll... it mocked my soul... and spun around my head A Nat one first, then twice again, the tavern crowd did roar I leapt upright in fevered fright, and danced upon the floor It's the Death Save Dance, one step to your grave Two steps for the healers you cannot save Spin 'round once with your final breath Kick up your heels on the road to death The lute did twang, the shawm did howl, the bodhrán beat my fate The fiddle laughed, the maiden sang, He's dancing through the gate I tripped upon the cleric's staff, I bowed and took a spin And death itself clapped in the crowd to see the shape I'm in It's the Death Save Dance, one step to your grave Two steps for the healers you cannot save Spin 'round once with your final breath Kick up your heels on the road to death So if you roll the cube one day, and fate's not on your side Remember me, and dance away, with death as partner, bride