Don't know, I don't know
I don't know where I am bound to go
Aesir and Vanir they fight too much
To fill my bag with their gold
To the North I've been told
Wizards rule in shadows of old
Hyperborea looks too grim
So I think I will never return
To Zamora I must go to be
The greatest thief in the world

Out of luck in Turan
Imperial troopers are on the march
On to Vilayet to save my ass
I'm just a fool on the run
Pirate's life's worth a try
Blood and seafoam under the sky
Then I'll cross the desert
Just to see the magic lands of sunrise
Vedhya's golden domes will gleam
In front of my barbarian's eyes

I am back to the west
Mercenary, thief and killer
All hyborian warlords know my name
And fear my blood thirsty blade
Warning sounds, hammers pound
The king's head rolling down to the ground
Revolution gives a chance
To meet my fate, my dream I have found
Aquilonia welcomes me
As I claim my bejeweled crown

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