I whet my glittering sword as my hand takes hold on judgement
I render vengeance on my enemies, and wait for their entrapment
And repay those who hate me with my arrows drunk in blood
My sword will devour flesh and my anger will cause a bloody flood
I will tear down forests with my gauntlet of pain
And when my anger has subsided, nothing will be the same
My horses breath spits venom like that of sea spray
And tears of frustration pour down my face like a wet and rainy day
Fear holds no place here within my beating chest
And now I come face to face, to face my biggest test
Bloody and dying I find the evil lord wounded on deaths playground
And when I raise my sword aloft I hear a pleading sound
Vengeance is sweet, and death is forgiving
As the sound of steal and bone meet, he joins the never living