Guardians of Lore

We're gonna wrap till you healed We're gonna wrap with some zeal We're gonna patch this pharaoh Wrap him head to toe Well, we're spinning a yarn 'round the tomb's stone floor Well, there's an ancient king, he won't crumble no more He's got more wraps than the market's stalls With each careful layer, the past he recalls We'll keep him snug in a linen embrace So he'll flash the afterlife a royally clothed face Raise a cheer, for the mummy's revival Drinking to his past, our historic survival We're gonna wrap till you healed We're gonna wrap with some zeal We're gonna patch this pharaoh Wrap him head to toe Pour the ale, for the spirits' wake Raise your glass, make the dead rattle and shake Thread the needle, stitch the time, Secure the legacy, in the wrappings that bind [Pre-Chorus] Oh, for the love of the crypt and the crown We're binding up history, not letting it drown Hear the spirits sing as the bandages wind Tales of glory and battles, both cruel and kind Through desert storms and sands of time so unfurled We’re keeping alive the secrets of the old world As we roll out the past, let the tavern uproar For every wrap laid, we’re guarding the lore