Weasel Lyrics

Narrowly escaped

The judgment of both sides

Fled the estate

Laden with all he prized

Riding through the moonlight

Sees no end

Men are with regret

Come from the battleground

Returning with the dead

In memories they're only found

And in his head, sees the end

But it's not over yet

Clever was the scheme

Or thought so by the crowd

Never meant to be

A weasel up from the ground

And though it seems he prevailed

Uncanny was it so

That fate would take the reign

As far a tree would throw

And scattered were his remains

Heavy in the sky sits the sun

But it's not said and done