Bane of Hammers

Act. I: Loss

Through the highlands painted crimson red we ride

Towards the fortress at the other side

Rage built up from the endless strife

To slaughter the man who scorched my wife

Oh ya let's ride

Through the hills, we ride

Forward, onward

Towards the fucking bastards

I'm living not losing sight of the pain it fuels me

My mission to see the bastard smashed to pieces.

Upon the great hill is where I finally see

The crooked fuck who took my wife from me

"Come down and face me wicked swine," I say

"I'm the butcher who has come to smash my prey. Know me, fear me. And thine hammers"

I'm living not losing sight of the pain it fuels me

My mission to see the bastard smashed to pieces.

"I hear you young heathen now prepare for your judgment. Your will is unbroken but know I am the devil."

Act. II: Revenge

Toward the castle gates, we ride, hammers at my side

Pain is my reward, Death by the sword.

“Now you will know my Zeal, and suffer by my steel”

The hammer swings as I strike forth

Clattering with armor sends sparks throughout the cold

Flames of iron born from dragons breath

Unaware my fate was sealed long before my death

But yet I crave the heart of the man upon that throne

And to drink its blood, a taste I have craved but never I will never know.

“I am pain and when I have crushed you the realm shall know my name.

Through many winters I have trained, and my vengeance has been ingrained by the bane of my hammers!

Life taker, Soul breaker.”

Act. III: Despair

The illusion of having the upper hand is what has cost me in the end

Sword ripping through my flesh and bone, my wife I will soon join you home

A journey squandered this burden I bear. Let my anguish fill the air.