Letra de
Micah Gafford - The Fellowship

In the land of the Sword Coast, there's a guild that's known to boast
Of their feats and their successes, and the treasures that they host
The Fellowship they call themselves, and they're brave beyond belief
For they've reopened lost mines and saved many from their grief

So here's to the Fellowship, heroes one and all
Their fame has spread across the land, and their deeds will never fall
For they've conquered all their foes, and they've saved so many lives
The Fellowship, the bravest guild, in whom hope sur - vives

There's Raiden, the ranger brave, with arrows swift and true
But climbing ropes he sometimes falters, so the party gives him a clue
And Sevos, the cleric, whose healing touch can mend any wound
Quick to act, he's saved many lives, in battle and in gloom

So here's to the Fellowship, heroes one and all
Their fame has spread across the land, and their deeds will never fall
For they've conquered all their foes, and they've saved so many lives
The Fellowship, the bravest guild, in whom hope survives

Thordain of Twilight is a wizard, with lightning strikes and fire-balls
His magic brings the enemies down, as he stands tall
Carrek, the half-orc bar-barian, may not be very bright
But he solves all their puzzles, and in battle, he's a fright

So here's to the Fellowship, heroes one and all
Their fame has spread across the land, and their deeds will never fall
For they've conquered all their foes, and they've saved so many lives
The Fellowship, the bravest guild, in whom hope survives

Aurelia is a rogue, with a charm that's hard to beat
She sneaks in shadows and deals damage, making foes retreat
A'Meka Nick, the arti-ficer, is clever and quite skilled
But he's unsure about his place, and his heart is unfulfilled
(Voted keep magazine's most likely to leave a party)

So here's to the Fellowship, heroes one and all
Their fame has spread across the land, and their deeds will never fall
For they've conquered all their foes, and they've saved so many lives
The Fellowship, the bravest guild, in whom hope survives

So raise a glass to the Fellowship, and their stories yet untold
For their future's just as bright as the treasures that they hold
Their legend lives on, in the songs that bards will sing
The Fellowship, a shining beacon, of hope to eve - ry - thing.