I come before you now with steel in my hand
High on your mountain of power
I'm here to make my stand
You butchered my people
you took my father's sword
And I am here now to give you your just reward
Just who do you think you are
I've waited so many years
I've traveled so very far
And now with my ragged sword in hand
I will make you bleed
drag your corpse all across this land
Beg for mercy you scum-sucking son of a dog
Get down on your knees
lay your head across this log
There's nowhere to run and nowhere you can hide
At last I have won
vengeance is mine
And now the peasants rejoice as your head crowns my pole
I feel a great sense of elation
at last I am whole
All the lackeys who served you so long now cower and run
As your mountain of power burns
the flames try to touch the sun
You did not count on my spirit
on my will to live
You begged so hard for mercy
none did I give
There was nowhere to run
nowhere you could hide
At last I have won
vengeance is mine
And the peasants rejoice and I wait for another time
When I'm needed again
VENGEANCE IS MINE!
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