text: The two rode on in silence, deeper and deeper into the heart of the forest until they came to the outskirts of a small community. Tela explained to Forbin that they had reached the base of the revolutionaries. The colonel looked up and there in the center of the clearing stood Errand Wolfe. He was a small man but his presence was overpowering. He seemed to emit a kind of violent energy that sent chills down the colonels spine. And as the multi-beast moved towards him, he raised his fist in anger, and his voice filled the forest
  Oh out near Stonehenge, I lived alone
  Oh out near Gamehendge, I chafed a bone
  Wilson, King of Prussia, I lay this hate on you
  Wilson, Duke of Lizards
  I beg it all trune for you
  Talk my duke a mountain, Helping Friendly Book
  Inasfar as fiefdom, I think you bad crook
  Wilson, King of Prussia, I lay this hate on you
  Wilson, Duke of Lizards
  I beg it all trune for you
  I talked to my son Roger, Rutherford the same
  When we had that meeting, over down near Game
  Wilson, King of Prussia, I lay this hate on you
  Wilson, Duke of Lizards
  I beg it all trune for you
  You got me back thinkin that youre the worst one
  I must inquire, Wilson
  Can you still have fun?
  Wilson
  Can you still have fun?
  Wilson
  Can you still have fun?
  Wilson