Toss a Coin to your Witcher

When a humble bard graced a ride along
With Geralt of Rivia, along came this song
They came after me with masterful deceit
Broke down my lute and they kicked in my teeth
While the devil's horns minced our tender meat
So cried the Witcher, "He can't be bleat!"

Toss a coin to your Witcher
O valley of plenty
O valley of plenty, oh
Toss a coin to your Witcher
O valley of plenty

At the edge of the world
Fight the mighty horde
That bashes and breaks you
And brings you to mourn
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
Your champion prevailed
Defeated the vilе
Now pour him some ale

Toss a coin to your Witchеr
O valley of plenty
O valley of plenty, oh
Toss a coin to your Witcher

A friend of humanity
Toss a coin to your Witcher
O valley of plenty
O valley of plenty, oh
Toss a coin to your Witcher

A friend of humanity
Toss a coin to your Witcher
O valley of plenty
O valley of plenty, oh
Toss a coin to your Witcher
A friend of humanity