A return to ole days

A return to days of ole

Joy in hand destiny foretold

Loving freedom and beauty alike

Without kings waiting to put my head on a pike

Living life on terms of your own

Equally comfortable with company and alone

Carefully monitoring the weather for snowstorms

Hoping someday to grow up to be the knight who rights wrongs

Days of ole are here again Comrade Wurtz

Are you going to join us or are you still pretending to be hurt