Verse 1: Female

You slipped through the walls where the new spawn begins,

Left red warning marks on the map you had pinned.

We watched every doorway, each vanished supply;

You called it a victory. We call it a lie.

Verse 2: Male

You flew past the watchtower, clipped through the stone,

Took every chest, then you claimed it was yours.

The logs keep the hour, the names, and the trail;

Now stand in the square and explain your tale.

Pre-Chorus: Female

No clever excuse can erase what we saw.

Pre-Chorus: Male

No borrowed rank puts you above the law.

Chorus: Both, harmony

This is the trial, the whole server knows,