moving throught he balckened night
flowing cross eaves and rooftops
trying to stay out of sight
avoiding vigilant cops
grab the dagger, dont he cloak
ahadowstep through the glass
hiding within swirling smoke
get in and out in a flash
they all depend on me
the one without a name
soon they all shall see
I refuse to play their game
sultan enters, flanked by giants
it is time to eavesdrop now
he resides in parts of land defiant
soon the fart one will lose his crown
they talk of death, laugh at life
as if his own matters not
tehy act as if the rampant strife
is nothing but fleeting rot.
The gold is on a ship
travelling to Jarrar
the sultan made his slip
his riches wont get far.
Theyve found me
roaring tiger gaurds
slasshing cross my eyes
barely get out alive
Reporting back to the crew
smiles cross every face
if only theyr really knew
that they dont belong in this place
so we'll sal away into the dawn
burning for another raid
strking quick, unholy hellspawn
the debts we run up never paid.
the fortunes better men have made.