a lone warrior walk a empty path
around his neck i gasped the choking shroud of death
who whispers ever gleefully his every crime and atrocities.
begone demon let me be
i cannot stand your spiteful glee
leave me now and let me rest for i still draw breath
in the end you my have your prize
but for now depart my side
oh warrior can you not see
i own your soul for eternity
what your blade has wrought
can never be forgot
now hush warrior and walk your path
you have years to come and hell has just begun