As the blade slits your throat
My hatred is unleashed
As your warm blood flows
The beast in me is freed
My bloodlust grows and grows
By my hatred’s boiling heat
For years I’ve fed my anger
Cultivated my hate
And waited for the day when
I’d be your final fate
So now your life is at an end
While I release my rage!
Slaying you will heal my
Wounds that can’t heal in time
As your life fades slowly
Vengeance is mine
I sought you with persistence
And my long, sharp knife
You effaced my existence
I’ll do so with your life
The lightning shows your body
Bleeding on the ground
As the roaring thunder
Shakes everything around
One more blow, now it is done
Fulfilment I have found!
Slaying you will heal my…
As my bloody work is done
I slowly walk away
May the ravens have your body
Or let it decay
Slaying you has healed my
Wounds that couldn’t heal in time
As you live no longer
Vengeance is mine
I sought you with persistence
And my long, sharp knife
You effaced my existence
I did so with your life…
Thoughts about the enemies we all have-some forgiven long ago, some never to be forgiven because they left behind wounds that can not heal in time and maybe not even their death would heal them.
Son of the Morrigan, 7.-13.10.2008
Donnerstag, 2. April 2009
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