500

is the hour of sorrow
Tis the hour of doubt
The hour of things we would rather do without
The hour of darkness, the hour of pain
It’s message 500 - something’s wrong, try again

hen they said 100, we didn’t protest 
When it rose to 200, we just let it rest
300 went by, 400 came on track
Now it’s message 500, try again or go back

poke the warrior mage to the skeleton king
And his message resounded to each living thing
Hold thy shield and thy sword. Fight alone in the dark
It is message 500, try again or go back