The Whistler -

Beloved mother

There is no guilt

In what I have done

It’s far too late

To turn it back

To turn it back

Slowly they move

One by one

Food for the clan

Your kingdom will come

Slowly they’re marching

One by one

Follow my magic tune

It is so easy

Her eyes

Her pale cold eyes

Are watching over me

I’ve never felt alone

All the children

For her glory

A fair price set

The deal was fixed

I did my part

And they betrayed

I cleared their problem well

But I trusted lies

All your children went astray

Pay the price for ignorance

Praise and glory to the clan

Watch your step I’ll bring the end

Rats repeat their feast

Queen will be quite pleased

All your children went astray

Pay the price for ignorance

Praise the glorious race of rats

One by one they’ll join their dance

Hungry souls they shall be fed

Praise the wisdom of the rats

All the children went astray

Pay the price for ignorance

Now you know fear

Face the unknown

Dwell in tears

The story’s told

You may have learned

Dare not to betray

The whistler

You should consider

You might fail

You should consider

You might fail

All your children went astray

Pay the price for ignorance

Praise the glorious race of rats

One by one they’ll

Join their dance

All your children went astray

Pay the price for ignorance

All your children went astray

Pay the price for ignorance

Food for the clan

Praise to the rats