The Huntmaster
In a time when mean knew the meaning of fear
And the tyrants of hell ruled the land and the seas
There lived one man who was true
Guardian of secrets that only he knew
Condemned for a crime that he did not commit
Sentenced to die in the depths of the pit
He swore he would take his revenge
Every last traitor, their lives he would end
With the power of ale, he could not fail
Sail into battle, glory and metal
Hail! - Huntmaster
Ride! - Huntmaster
Fight! - Huntmaster
Die! - Huntmaster
Up from the bowels of hell he sailed
Wielding a tankard of freshly brewed ale
Slaying all foes in his path
Those who might hinder his god-given task
To bring back beer to the lands of the free
This is his quest, his true destiny
Legends shall speak of his name
Hail the Huntmaster with honour and fame
Hail! - Huntmaster
Ride! - Huntmaster
Fight! - Huntmaster
Die! - Huntmaster
This is the hunter's badge of glory
That he protects and defends his quarry
Hunts with honour, as is due
And through the beast to the Gods is true |
