Robin Hood

Ride across the endless woods
Shadows guide our way
Whispers from the fallen leaves
We’ve sworn to spare no pains
Moonlight falling through the boughs
When horses crump afraid
The tassel sounds revealing
As we shiver and we shake
Make no sound and rowel
Run for your lives
Run from the cries
Out of the dark of the damned lands
Your day to die
Robin Hood is after you
And he’s not in a joking mood, no You ride or die
He’s out for bling again
Courting maids in hundreds
They say there’s merry men and wine
You dream of what he does all day
What a folly life
Throw in some jealousy
And a pinch of need for fame
The king for every one
Who wants to be the same
Make no sound and rowel
Run from the cries
Run for your lives
Fly from the son of an arrow
Your day to die
Robin Hood is after you
And he’s not in a joking mood
So you ride or die
He’s out for bling again
Robin Hood:
King of thieves
Hero of outlaws,
Son of a father
Bewareth! He may be after you!
Bewareth! Ha ha ha ha ha!
The legend is a mile down the road
To blind the honest man
While the truth hasn’t even the boots,
Its boots on you
Take what you desire
Make no mistake
Fire and duck! Fire and duck!
Let nemesis prevail
Make no sound and rowel, hahaha
Run for the cries
Run from your lives
Fly from the son of an arrow
Your day to die
Robin Hood is after you
And he’s not in a joking mood
So you ride or die
He’s out for bling again
Your day to die
When Robin Hood can’t find no one
Who would caress his Little John
You ride or die…