Lyrics

Gather all people and sit around me,
I'll tell you the tale of the seven deadly Kins,
Forged in the bloodiest wars that I've ever seen!

The first kin had wealth beyond counting,
thought of themselves as the rightful kings
masters of coin and deception,
no one would dare to stand against them...

The second was fierce like the winter storm,
warlords who struck the fear in all hearts.
The third kin was known for their patience,
always awaiting the time to be right!

From the plains of West,
landlords of the valley,
faced the islands' threat,
the rulers of the restless seas.

From the southern lands, bound by chains of magic
the darkest of all clans, sorcerers and necromancers!

The day did arrive when peace held no more
The clans raised their banners and all marched to war
Slaying each other, a dream they've been awaiting for...

Far from the scenery of destruction,
the seventh kin left outside of it all,
servants, low born and poor,
no one has counted them that is sure!

The night before the mother of all battle
the heads of the six clans,
all drunk from the feast the servants slipped to their chambers,
killed each and everyone in their sleep.

One stab for justice, one stab for pride
one stab for all tears we cried
one stab for all to remember
the day that the six tyrants died!