作曲 : Raney Shockne
Scout Lace Harding,
Swift and cunning,
Her arrows cut you
Down to size
Taut bow taunting,
Life so light
Will flee your eyes
Born of the ground,
Loyal and sound,
Inquisition bound
Battle's calling
Inquisition's bloody prize
Smile at warning,
Smirk at fear
And laugh in their eyes
Without warning,
Makes men fall
Like tarnished crowns
What can be said
To all who have fled
The dwarf with the freckled face?
But all who remained
To stand in her way
Met with her arrow's fate
[01:09.04]Scout Lace Harding,