Ode to the Bloodmoon Bash

By: Rouva Elseby Mörentytär & Caterin Carwile

Written & Composed in honor of Bloodmoon Bash II, Great Northeastern War XXXVI (July 2024, A.S. LVIV) - Province of Malagentia

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You see it in the distance, a warm and welcome sight.
A place to whet your whistle on this sultry summer night.
If you're looking for refreshment, come in and stay a spell.
Ev'ryone is welcome at the Tavern Lunamel.

Oh! One... Two... Three!
Count the seconds, fill the glass.
If our sweet friends are brewing it'll knock you on your ass.

[Repeat Chorus]

Next door you'll hear a clamor, the sound of raucous fun.
Walk a bit and you will see the party's just begun.
The landsknecht mercenaries have a gauntlet now to throw.
Through games of skill and cunning may you land the winning blow.

Oh! Ein... Zwei... Drei!
That's your signal to attack!
The battlecry of Bloodwood: "May I hit you with my sack?"

[Repeat Chorus]

If I have not convinced you there's not much that I can say.
You must not like to mingle and you must not like to play.
But, for those who are intrige'ed,and for those who know us well:
Come and visit Bloodwood and the Tavern Lunamel!

Oh! One... Two... Three!
Here's a bottle from our stash.
This is the merry meeting that we call the Bloodmoon Bash!

Oh! Ein... Zwei... Drei!
And the challengers will clash!
This is the merry meeting that we call the Bloodmoon Bash!

This is the merry meeting that we call the Bloodmoon Bash!