But one lone goblin dodged their blades and their bow. That lone goblin, he survived. They tied him up, to be their guide down below, But Jig’s the only one who came out alive.  Hail, Jig Dragonslayer. His sword is strong, his aim is true. Hail, Jig Dragonslayer. Treat him well, or he might slay you too.  Jig led them down through the darkness, To the realm of the dead, Where corpses leaped from the shadows And the heroes nearly lost their heads.  Jig the goblin did not cower. His sword is strong, his aim is true. No, Jig the goblin did not cower. He drew his sword and ran the Necromancer through.  So Jig, he led those heroes deeper, To the darkness where the dragon dwelled. Steam was rising from his night black scales, And his eyes were pits from hell. Hail, Jig Dragonslayer. His sword is strong, his aim is true. Hail, Jig Dragonslayer. While others fled, Jig grabbed a spear, and he threw.  Hail, Jig Dragonslayer. His sword is strong, his aim is true.
