"My beloved one, my heart's chosen, now lay buried all of the people I truly cared for. While insane with grief and hatred I honoured my love with a moment's peace, before I called on my horse to ride and seek the evil one. I rode in rage for what felt like a day, when I came a pack of orcs. As I dismounted my horse and set my feet in the rainy mud they came for me, wielding their axes in the air. I slayed the two of the orcs, but the smallest, in of my raging sword, told me of where to seek the Evil One. As my failed predecessor I would my foe on the highest mountain, upon a throne of bones. My was now clear, and the Dark Lord soon suffer my beloved's fate..."
I stand before my nemesis Burning hatred's flowing my veins I raise my sword in a silent With fury my sounds
of darkness die by my hand, paint my sword red You suffer my beloved's fate Die now bastard you have all that I lived for You suffer like my people have
is there now for me? My foe lie slain my feet I see shadows flee But still the possesses my heart
It feels like I'm on Blazing hate has now my mind I'm searching for a foe The hordes has broken their In they're retreating I'm gonna hunt down one by one
The of the once so mighty horde Now lie in the soil I my, I throw my hands up in the air And for the pain I have to bear
What is now for me? I see the horde lie slain me The of victory's so bitter-sweet My rage turns into in my heart
The so hot has left me hate is scattered in the wind Now I'm searching for the Cold I set into my One task
I shall seek them out to them I the spiritworld A land not by mortal men From where the Gods our lives Now it end
Towards the I have to go To make this peace forevermore And, ha, now I'm as mad as them I see a thousand of light...