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You might heard about a man with no name

Who lived in the frost lands far far away

He sailed across the seven seas

And travelled through the forests to their darkest depths

Once he had a family, once he had a home

But one wretched day he was left alone

Cause one evil man was envy for his life

He burned his house, killed children and wife

Why it was me? Who done this to me?

My soul is filled with hatered and pain

I must ho and seek justice

Someday I will take my revenge

He fell in despair buried his own family

And than he understood what's his destiny

From steel and fire, he made his sword

"Now the time has come to learn the art of war!"

When he was ready to stand up and fight

He seek the enemies, led by hunger of blood

So he started to kill to become the best

Always with run he forgot what is rest

I've travelled across distant lands

Killing evil, when it was in sight

I know the truth, I know the one

Who brought me suffering, and eternal dark

Our hero went far far away

Marking his trace by blood again

Seeking the one, who killed his love

Discovered it was the priest, from distant south

Immolation that's all what priest gained

Left alive to suffer great pain

Than our hero returned to his lands

And hid in the mountains, awaiting his last days

I should've feel relieved, but I don't

Stone cold heart and poisoned soul

Now I see, that revenge is not the way

It just brought me sickness, and everlasting pain