Lyrics:

When a humble bard

Graced a ride along

With Geralt of Rivia

Along came this song

From when the White Wolf fought

A silver-tongued devil

His army of elves

At his hooves did they revel

They came after me

With masterful deceit

They broke down my lute and

They kicked in my teeth

While the devil's horns

Minced our tender meat

And so cried the Witcher

"He can't be bleat!"

Toss a coin to your Witcher,

O Valley of Plenty!

O Valley of Plenty!

Toss a coin to your Witcher,

O Valley of Plenty!

At the Edge of the World

Fight the mighty horn

That bashes and breaks you

And brings you to mourn

He thrust every elf

Far back on the shelf

High up on the mountain

From whence it came

He wiped out your pest

Got kicked in his chest

He's a friend of humanity

So give him the rest

That's my epic tale

Our champion prevailed

Defeated the villain

Now pour him some ale!

Toss a coin to your Witcher,

O Valley of Plenty!

O Valley of Plenty!

Toss a coin to your Witcher,

A friend of humanity!