"My beloved one, my heart's chosen, now lay buried all of the people I have truly cared for. While insane with and hatred I honoured my lost love with a moment's peace, I called on my horse to ride and seek the evil one. I rode in rage for what felt like a day, when I across a pack of fleeing orcs. As I dismounted my horse and set my in the rainy mud they came raging for me, wielding their in the air. I slayed the two of the orcs, but the smallest, in fear of my sword, told me of where to seek the Evil One. As my predecessor I would find my foe on the highest mountain, upon a of bones. My goal was now clear, and the Dark Lord soon suffer my beloved's fate..."
I stand before my nemesis Burning hatred's flowing through my I my sword in a silent greeting fury my battlecry sounds
Spawn of die by my hand, paint my sword red You shall suffer my beloved's Die now bastard you have all that I lived for You shall suffer like my people
What is now for me? My foe lie slain before my I see dark shadows But still the rage possesses my
It like I'm on fire hate has now consumed my mind Still I'm for a foe The hordes has broken their In chaos they're I'm gonna hunt them one by one
The lastremains of the once so horde Now lie bleeding in the I throw my, I throw my up in the air And howl for the pain I to bear
What is now for me? I see the horde lie slain me The taste of so bitter-sweet My rage turns into in my heart
The so hot has left me Blazing is scattered in the wind Now I'm for the Gods Cold I set my mind One remains
I shall seek them out to slay I the spiritworld A land not by mortal men From where the control our lives Now it end
Towards the I have to go To make peace last forevermore And, ha, now I'm almost as mad as I see a thousand of light...