Avenger
My pale face glows in the light of fireMy hollow eyes see but cannot seeI stare deep into the glowing infernoThe loss I feel is breaking me
I heard their screamsThrough flaming wallsWalls, I could not tear downI could not help them
I'd been away for two full yearsOnly to return too late to save themHelplessly I watched my life go up in flames
I pull the sword from the glowing fireAnd hammer-beat it on the anvilForging it with rage and hateI will seal my enemy's fate
I engrave the blade with magic runesAnd summon gods by sacrifice in bloodPure blue hate shines within this swordThis magic sword will cut only once
No sword has ever been like this one"The Avenger" is its name
Now my sworn enemyVengeance will belong to meA year has gone byNow my sworn enemyIt's your turn to dieIt's your turn to die!Die!To die!Die, die!Die, die!Die, die, die, die, die!
The sword cuts through his throatHis head tumbles to the groundThe headless body lays gently downDown to sleep in a pool of blood
The Avenger has lost its shineThe magic is now drainedDull and useless it rests in my handIts purpose is soon fulfilled
Now hate is gone but emptiness remainsSo I turn the blade aroundAnd run it through my stomach veinsAnd I fall to the ground