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