The Songs of Waylon Todd II: The Sacred Glaive of Ameht-Ket

Hey you, master of darkness, we finally meet
For thousands of miles, I put dust under my feet
I have journeyed and learned the ancient ways
I stand before you and Waylon Todd is my name

And now at the peak of your tower, I finally meet you
This place of power will be where I defeat you
And though your death won't bring back the countless you have slain
My justice will be swift as I wield the Sacred Glaive of Ameht-Ket

And now at the peak of your tower, I finally meet you
This place of power will be where I defeat you
And though your death won't bring back the countless you have slain
My justice will be swift as I wield the Sacred Glaive of Ameht-Ket

(Well hello, Waylon)
Oh look here, what have we now?
Another who thinks they're meant to be the hero of the hour?
Well well, won't this be fun?
I'll give you a thirty-second head start if you run

You think you can scare me?
That I'd be taken aback?
You think you can scare me with the Sacred Glaive of Ameht-Ket?

Best think again
I always win
Let the battle begin

So you think I'm not strong enough to beat you?
But your forces of darkness aren't here to protect you
In my hand, I hold a power of a long lost age
I have achieved the impossible and found the Sacred Glaive

And now at the peak of your tower, I finally meet you
This place of power will be where I defeat you
And though your death won't bring back the countless you have slain
My justice will be swift as I wield the sacred glaive of Ameht-Ket

And now at the peak of your tower, you've been beaten
This place of power will soon be forgotten
Your justice came swiftly to you
Through the power of the Sacred Glaive of Ameht-Ket

The hero, he stands victorious
The dark lord slain by the Glaive
The angels above chant, "So Glorious!"
"His trials were not in vain!"

The hero, he falls to his knees
One more soul for the boatman to claim
But before his last breath can leave
The gods demand his soul remain
(Stand up Waylon Todd!)

The hero, he stands to his feet
He looks to the Glaive in his hands
Though no one will know what he's done here
(Wait, what do you mean "no one"?)
He's saved the land

The land is saved
By the power of the sacred Glaive
(And Waylon Todd)
The land is saved
By the power of the sacred Glaive of Ameht-Ket
(And don't forget about Waylon Todd)



Credits
Writer(s): Sam Arnett
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