• Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
    Jack light up your oil wick
    Ride the light fight the dark
    On and by the forest bark
    Keep it secret, keep it lit
    Lest thou fall in the darkness pit
    Raise your courage, raise your sword
    Back the'vading orcish horde
    Watch the ground, watch the skies
    Doomed be you to see them die
    Fall to haven, fall as one
    Hark the blessed morning sun
    Be we damned, let it soar
    Be the nighttime silence tore
    Pray the stars, pray the moon
    Pray the shining sphere come soon
    Cannot run, cannot hide
    Feel the slipping conscious slide
    Rest your eyes, rest your head
    Rest young Jack, you'll soon be dead...