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This is a song about village Barovia [Verse 1] In a village wrapped in mist and doom, Where the sun forgets to rise and bloom, Welcome, travelers, to Barovia’s lair, Where danger’s a pastime, and life's unfair. [Chorus] Oh, Barovia, what a place to be, Where misery loves company! Grab a drink, and don't you fear, We laugh at gloom and guzzle beer! [Verse 2] Ismark tries to keep things bright, But Strahd turns day into night. A vampire lord, so dark and grim, But hey, more room for us in the inn! [Chorus] Oh, Barovia, what a place to be, Where misery loves company! Grab a drink, and don't you fear, We laugh at gloom and guzzle beer! [Verse 3] Death House spooked us, sure it did, With ghosts and ghouls that flipped our lid. We ran and screamed, but look, we're fine, Now let’s toast with some Barovian wine! [Verse 4] In the tavern, plans were hatched, With Ismark’s c
