Braving the forest Crossing the plains Scaling the fortress Heart wrought with pain Branded the outcast Thrown to the wild Coming to crush you Meek and the mild I fight, with her, sword on my side Lay waste to all you abide Suffer, have no reprieve In your grave you will writhe Bastard pariah Son of the queen Come to remind you Her blood flows through me I fight to stomp out all of your lies Fierce hate, for all that you sire False lord, failing to lead By this sword you will die Cling to your last breath Beg for mercy Blood fills the throne room King’s last decree I fight, with her, sword on my side Slay, slash, end your bloodline Revenge, sought without fear I am vengeance, you are swine.