"My beloved one, my heart's chosen, now lay buried all of the people I have truly cared for. While with grief and hatred I my lost love with a moment's peace, before I on my horse to ride away and seek the evil one. I rode in rage for what like a day, when I came across a pack of fleeing orcs. As I dismounted my horse and set my in the rainy mud they came raging for me, their axes in the air. I the two largest of the orcs, but the smallest, in of my raging sword, told me of where to seek the Evil One. As my predecessor I would find my foe on the highest mountain, a throne of bones. My goal was now clear, and the Lord would soon suffer my beloved's fate..."
Finally I before my nemesis Burning hatred's flowing through my I raise my sword in a greeting With my battlecry sounds
Spawn of darkness die by my hand, my sword red You shall suffer my fate Die now bastard you have destroyed all I lived for You shall suffer like my have
is there now for me? My foe lie slain before my I see dark flee But still the rage my heart
It feels I'm on fire hate has now consumed my mind Still I'm for a foe The hordes has broken ranks In chaos they're I'm gonna hunt them one by one
The lastremains of the so mighty horde Now lie in the soil I my, I throw my hands up in the air And howl for the I have to bear
What is now for me? I see the lie slain before me The taste of victory's so My rage turns sorrow in my heart
The fury so hot has me Blazing hate is in the wind Now I'm for the Gods Cold I set into my One remains
I shall seek them out to them I the spiritworld A land not travelled by men where the Gods control our lives Now it end
Towards the I have to go To make this peace last And, ha, now I'm almost as mad as I see a points of light...