Mother of Bunnies

  If none of you believe in war
Then can you tell me what all the words are for?
Listen to me, mortal one
When the undead come there’ll be no where to run

Bunnies writing, Bunnies typing
On keyboards tonight
The Owsla stand to keep them safe
In Sable’s name they write.

Mother of Bunnies
Threatens you all
Mistress of Rabbits
Standing not so tall
Just keeps on typing
She’s winning the Tome, oh
The Mother of Bunnies
She’s the Mother of Bunnies
Yeah

Mother calls to break down walls
And write for all your worth
Your pens run dry, your sleepless eyes
Are turning red alert

Mother of Bunnies
Threatens us all
Mistress of Rabbits
So mighty and small
Undead approaches
No stopping the War
Or the Mother of Bunnies
Mother of bunnies
Mother of Bunnies, yeah