A ragtag bandit crew lies in wait in old ruins
Hardly akin to friends, their shaky union begins
Two ex Shifting Sands
Stamped with brands of red hands
If again they cross that man
They won't get another chance
Two cousins lean and meager
Not seeming mean and eager
And a kobold with a new flame
Hoping here he can intrigue her
Five lives, a sole goal
Frayed fates forming one whole
The ends justify the means
So just make do and make ends meet
Five lives, a sole goal
Frayed fates forming one whole
The ends justify the means
So just make do and make ends meet
The kobold's green in scale and skill
Also with envy too
His flame fancies those who live fiercely
So that's what he'll do
The two kin have been deep in
Swore to never sin again
But grandfather's fallen further
Sink or swim, make amends
They say "Yo, Romeo
You ought to go before this blows
Your stones alone will pay for days"
He stays, he already knows
Five lives, a sole goal
Frayed fates forming one whole
The ends justify the means
So just make do and make ends meet
Five lives, a sole goal
Frayed fates forming one whole
The ends justify the means
So just make do and make ends meet
The ex Shifting Sands are much more collected
Their motives simpler, they are unaffected
"The wealthy often traverse this desert
To buy rare things from the mines
So with our blades drawn we will wait, covert
Ambush any passersby
And for plan b, should there be need
I've got an old trick up my sleeve."
Five lives, a sole goal
Frayed fates forming one whole
The ends justify the means
So just make do and make ends meet
Five lives, a sole goal
Frayed fates forming one whole
The ends justify the means
So just make do and make ends meet