A Struggle for Pride II

[Verse] Beneath a moonlit sky Where darkness looms A thief named Weasel Lurking in the gloom With nimble steps and stealthy grace He pursues the ermine in this treacherous chase [Verse 2] Through cobblestone streets The winding maze They race past alleys with a frantic pace The inn ahead Their destiny unclear Weasel's heart pounds with a thrill and fear [Chorus] In the inn Shadows dance and flicker As Weasel and the ermine clash like a dagger A battle of minds A struggle for pride In this medieval ballad Where fate will decide [Verse] In a shadowed alley Where the moonlight fades A thief named Weasel With a plan well-laid Chasing the legend The tales they tell Of an eight-legged ermine Who'd steal from a spell Through the crowded streets He weaves and he bends Sifting through voices He listens and pretends To catch a glimpse of the creature unknown Vanishing in bags of holding it's shown [Verse 2] A thief among thieves He's the best of his kind With nimble fingers The stolen loot he'll find But the ermine slips through the smallest crack Disappearing faster than a blink That's a fact [intrumental bridge] Disappearing faster than a blink That's a fact [instrumental bridge] [guitar] [piano] [Verse] In the shadows of my mind I find A melody A story Waiting to unwind Lost in a haze Searching for the light To ignite the flames In the heart of the night [Verse 2] Guitar in my hand The strings start to weep I close my eyes Into the abyss I'll leap Whispers of the night Guide my fingertips As I paint the sky With fiery riffs With fiery riffs [instrumental bridge] [epic guitar solo] [Verse] [Solo voice] Beneath a moonlit sky Where darkness looms A thief named Weasel Lurking in the gloom With nimble steps and stealthy grace He pursues the ermine in this treacherous chase [outro] [end] [end]