Witcher's Path

In the wilds where shadows creep and swayGeralt roams, a hunter bold and graySilver sword in hand, eyes like ember's lightThrough the darkest night, he's the monster's fright

For the Witcher's path is lone and steepThrough haunted woods, where secrets keepBut in his heart, a fire burns trueFor those he loves, his sword comes through

Oh, the Witcher walks a path so loneBut with every step, his heart has grown and grownAgainst world's harshness, his feelings he'll hideIn the depths within, where they fiercely abide

For beyond the steel, and the monsters slainLies a hero’s spirit, unchainedA man torn between the head and the heartYet it’s the latter that plays the greater part

For the Witcher's path is lone and steepThrough haunted woods, where secrets keepBut in his heart, a fire burns trueFor those he loves, his sword comes through