Through the trials and the battles fought,
His heart remained tethered to a thought,
A destiny beyond his control,
A love he yearned for, a heart he'd extol.

Oh, Geralt of Rivia, your soul does yearn,
For a love that can never be spurned,
May the winds of fate bring her to your door,
And fill your heart with love evermore.

He faced the world with his sword and shield,
But his heart lay bare, his soul unsealed,
For in his dreams, she held his hand,
And walked with him through a distant land.

Oh, Geralt of Rivia, your soul does yearn,...