The price of revenge
The tangled threads of fate
drag many a mortal,
caught up in their own hate,
beyond the dark portal.
The tangled threads of fate
drag many a mortal,
caught up in their own hate,
beyond the dark portal.
Howling through the twilight sky,
shaking with a ragged cry;
come the end of day,
those bastards will pay;
I’ll take my eye for an eye.