From the recording Phan Service
Lyrics
The party was in shambles
We barely came out alive
The half-elf had it worst
She was now horribly cursed
The Mage’s magic had failed him
he had no secret words to say
No gestures or motions
could soothe their black emotions
The Paladin couldn’t heal her
he had no heart to pray
he only hung his head
this was much worse than being dead
Bridge:
Desperate times call for desperate deeds
Sometimes you go to where the road leads
Golden birds we knew too well
Granted wishes, that lead to hell
Must be careful with our wish
can’t be greedy or we’ll be in a fix
we want her back the way she was
before this tragedy came to us
We wish she was the way she was a week ago
Chorus: (repeat and accelerate ad infinitum)
We wish she was the way she was a week ago
We wish she was the way she was a week ago