Demons Bane
Mercedes Lackey
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Am G F Along a road in Hardorn, theAm place called Stony TorC G A fearful band of farmers fleesDm Am G karsite border warAm G A frighted band of farmers, theirDm G children and their wivesF Am G Seek refuge from a tyrant whoF G Am wants more than just their livesC D C Now up rides Herald Vanyel "WhyG then such haste" says heC G F Now who is it persuing,who'sC anger do you flee?C G C You are all of Hardorn why seekG you Valdemar?F C D F Is Festil no protection nor bideG Am all his men too far?Am G F Oh Vanyel, Herald Vanyel, We fleeAm now for our livesAm G Lord Nedran would enslave us, ourDm G childeren and our wivesAm G He'd give our souls to demons, ourDm G bodies to his menF Am G King Festil has not heeded or heF G Am happens not to kenC D Now up speaks Herald Vanyel,"TheC G border is not far"C G F But you are all fo Hardorn, andC not of ValdemarC G You are not Rendale's people canC G call not on his throneF C D But damned if I will see you leftF G Am so helpless on your ownAm G So forth goes Herald Vanyel, andF Am onward does he rideAm G Dm On Stony Tor he waits then,G Yfandes at his sideAm G With Nedran's men approaching, heDm G calls out from on highF Am G You shall not pass, Lord Nedran,F G Am nay I shall not let you byC D Now only Herald Vanyel standsC G blocking Nedran's wayC G Now who are you, fool nothing,F C that dares to tell me nayC G Now up speaks Herald Vanyel, hisC G voice like brittle glassContinúa después del anuncioF C D The Herald Mage called Vanyel andF G Am says I you shall not passAm G Now there stands great LordF Am Nedran, behind him forty menAm G With wizard there beside him, heDm G pales and speaks againAm G Dm So you are Herald Vanyel thisG place is not your landF Am G So heed me Herald Vanyel and nowF G Am turn aside your handAm G F Let be I'll give you silver and IAm shall give you goldAm G And I shall give you jewels fairDm G that sparkle bright and boldAm G And I shall give you pearls, allDm G treasures of the seaF Am G If you will turn aside hereF G Am leaving these poor fools to meC D What need have I of silver withC G sweet Yfandes hereC G And all the gold I cherish isF C sunlight bright and clearC G C The only jewel I treasure's aG bright and shining starF C D I protect all helpless not justF G Am those of ValdemarAm G F Now I shall give you beauty,Am women slaves and menAm G And I shall give you power you'llDm G never see againAm G And I shall give you mansions andDm G I shall give you landF Am G If you will turn aside this day,F G Am aside and hold you handC D C Now beauty held in bondage isG beauty that is lostC G And land and mansions blood boughtF C come too high at the costC G C The power I have already, allG power is a jadeF C D So turn ye back Lord Nedran if ofF G Am me you are afraidAm G Lord Nedran backs his stailion,F Am his wizard he comes nighAm G Prepare youself bold Vanyel, forDm G you shall surely dieAm G The wizard calls his demons, theDm G demons he commandsF Am G And Vanyel, Herald Vanyel onlyF G Am raises empty handsAm G The wizard calls his demons, theF Am sky above turns blackAm G The demons strike at Vanyel, heDm G stands and holds them backAm G The demons strike at Vanyel, theyDm G strike and hurt him soreF Am G F But Vanyel stands defiantly toG Am raise his hands once moreAm G The sky itself desends now, uponF Am bare Stony TorAm G Now hides the awful battle, theDm G watchers see no moreAm G The wizard shouts in triuph, tooDm G soon he vents his mirthF Am G For Vanyel calls the lightningF G Am down and smites him to the earthAm G The clouds of black have liftedF Am and there on barren groundAm G Stands Vanyel, hurt yet victor,Dm G the demons tied and boundAm G He looks down at Lord Nedran, hisDm G eyes grow cold and bleakF Am G Now I shall give you Nedran allF G Am the power that you seekAm G F Vanyel frees the demons andAm Nedran screams with fearAm G He sets them on the Karsites whoDm G first had broght them hereAm G He sets them on the Karsites andDm G on the Karsite landF Am G They look down on Lord Nedran andF G Am they do not stay there handC D C Vanyel calls the farmers, "GoG tell you near and far"C G How thus are served the tyrantsF C who would take ValdemarC G I am the bane of demons, theirC G quarry I defendF C D Thus Herals serve a foeman andF G Am thus Herald save a friend