Your Head Will Be Mine

Legions of monsters I've fought 'cross the land

The cruelest of all is the one we call man

When you're a Witcher you're given a choice

Kill for a living or be unemploy

Show me the beast that you want destroyed

I'll bring you its head if you cough up the coins

Silver and steel, fire and ice

Giants will howl, vampires will fry

Werewolves will howl, sirens will cry

And griffins will tumble right out of the sky

Quick saddle up, take to the Road

Look to the horizon, just

Follow the path, where it may go

If you want to survive this

Don't draw the line, if you know where I stand

The law I live by is the blade in my hand

Now look in these eyes, see I'm not like the rest

To think like a monster is what I do best

Your head will be mine

When the white wolf prevails

There is nowhere to hide

Cuz I'm hot on your tail

Just a footprint behind

And I won't lose the trail

Then it's time to set sail

The hunt has only begun

We've all come undone

I stand where the rest close to run

All these friends, come and gone

Made the man I've become

I will not sheathe my sword

Till this battle is won

Hark, the herald

Welcome Geralt

Hunter of beasts, exotic and feral

Don't need protection, no matter the peril

Nobody told you? Witchers are sterile

Respect women, never abuse 'em

When it comes to ladies man I can choose 'em

Yennefer, is my sorceress

I'd kill you if you ever saw her breasts

Land, sea or horseback

All my fellow Witchers, where your swords at

You will learn to live with a sore back

When you put the whole team on your back

Mortal fates sealed

By my fine blade of steel

To the beasts I encounter

This silver won't yield

These nightmares that haunt me

Becoming so real

Deep cuts come to mend

But some wounds never heal

Your head will be mine

When the white wolf prevails

There is nowhere to hide

Cuz I'm hot on your tail

Just a footprint behind

And I won't lose the trail

Then it's time to set sail

The hunt has only begun

We've all come undone

I stand where the rest close to run

All these friends, come and gone

Made the man I've become

I will not sheathe my sword

Till this battle is won

Legions of monsters I've fought 'cross the land

The cruelest of all is the one we call man

Potions and hexes, best keep them on hand

Hunt or be hunted, obey or command

Don't draw the line, if you know where I stand

The law I live by is the blade in my hand

Now look in these eyes, see I'm not like the rest

To think like a monster is what I do best

Your head will be mine

When the white wolf prevails

There is nowhere to hide

Cuz I'm hot on your tail

Just a footprint behind

And I won't lose the trail

Then it's time to set sail

The hunt has only begun

We've all come undone

I stand where the rest close to run

All these friends, come and gone

Made the man I've become

I will not sheathe my sword

Till this battle is won