[Verse]
Out in the tavern, under torchlight's glow,
Sits a mage with spells that barely show.
They raise their staff, their magic devout,
But all it does is fizzle out.
[Chorus]
Oh, the low-damage mage, casting sparks so small,
Their fire barely even warms the hall.
Folks in the party, they scoff and complain,
But the mage just shrugs and casts again.
[Verse]
They joined our quest with their robes and pride,
A glittery cloak and a wand by their side.
Promised destruction, explosions galore,
But their spells hit like feathers, nothing more.
[Chorus]
Oh, the low-damage mage, casting sparks so small,
Barely singeing shadows on the dungeon wall.
The swordsmen snort, the archers jeer,
But the mage just grins and says, "I'm here!"
[Bridge]
Sometimes in life, you're the joke of the crew,
No demon fears you, no dragon does too.
But the mage just smiles, with fire in their eyes,
They'll keep on casting 'til the day they die.
[Verse]
Down in the cavern where the big boss waits,
The mage steps forward with a twist of fate.
Their magic's weak, 'least that's what we thought,
But turns out, they're tougher than they sought.