For gold coins to feel reposeful
In the purses tightly filled,
Brigands are safeguarding precious take
From the other brigand guild.
Wily monsters dirtied everything,
Notwithstanding sign: Don't crap!
They with grimaces and loud screams
Like to scare those they trap.
No, the axes haven't flinched yet,
No one wielded them for prime.
Fire sleeps by the gunpowder cask,
Darling sleeps until its time.
For gold coins to feel reposeful
In the purses tightly filled,
Brigands are safeguarding precious take
From the other brigand guild.