You ve called for Three Hunters, Three Hunters are we. You do tempt
Us to be your Three Kings. We ve hunted in Egypt, Greece, and Norway
We can replenish you of your freedom. We can set you people free
But you must accept out offering, now let us introduce what we bring

Im Marcus Aurelius, Im the King of the Sky. I give you every stolen birds
Feather, use them to wipe the pity from your eyes. Ill fly them to heaven
Take away your pain. My subjects will carry your feathers forever
Your pain will be so far out of your reach. Im Marcus Aurelias and
This is my offering. I offer to you to be your First King

Iam Lucius, the King of the Water. I offer the fat and the oil of the
Pickerel fish. I will flenser your fear off that has congealed on yourselves
Ill take your fear then rub you with oily unguent. In mouths my baleens
Will hold your fear in safe keeping. Iam Lucius and this is my offering. I
Offer to you to be your Second King

My name is Jonas, they call me Jonas Groan. Banished to the Underworld
Yea, where Im mostly alone. All I got is a backbone from some hell hound
Im sorry but thats all I found underground. Cold dark lonely, Ill never
Let you get as low as me. Iam Jonas Groan and this is my only offering
I dont have to offer much to be only Third King

We are the Three Kings, we will keep you safe. We might hunt with a
Harness an ulu or arsenic. We ll take your pity and fear that keeps you
Lowly. And if we accept your offering. And take your beast far away
Then we will rule as your Kings, we'll start the hunt when you accede