Come gather 'round and raise your cup
While evening's light is fading up
Our wizard's spells have won the day
The cleric kept death's touch away
So drink with me, one more round
Let joy and laughter fill the sound
For tomorrow's trials can wait their turn
While tonight the hearth fires burn
Our rabbit friend with tricks so sly
Makes foes believe their end is nigh
While dwarf throws steel with mighty force
At anything that moves, of course
The tales grow taller with each drink
The room spins faster than you think
But here among these friends so dear
We'll chase away all doubt and fear
So fill your cups up to the brim
While I play one last bardic hymn
For when the morning sun does rise
We'll face new foes and stormy skies
So drink with me, one more round
Let joy and laughter fill the sound
For tomorrow's trials can wait their turn
While tonight the hearth fires burn