Scoundrels rogues thieves and such

Ye would disturb my world so much

Be forwarned that from this day

You are marked men my blade may touch

Thy code is harm and disarray 

Whom chaos and skelter are come what may 

Be Ye aware that my thirsty blade

Will drink thy blood this very day

Ye’ve burned my barn and stole my cattle

Be ready now for it’s I you battle

I am free now for Ye've taken all

Life's purpose now my score to settle