The Archer

Vengeance is a bow And arrows only justice when fired I have loved, I have lost I am the archer Devil at the door Standing with his right arm extended On a hunt for the kill I am the archer Torn, I turn to my bow, Sara Torn, I turn to my arrow, Sara Final blow My heaviness of breath has been lifted Let the world know my name I am the archer Torn, I turn to my bow, Sara Torn, I turn to my arrow, Sara My home is on the horse I ride What emptiness without my bride Such heaviness inside This was the day the archer died Torn, I turn to my bow, Sara Torn, I turn to my arrow, Sara Torn, I turn to my bow, Sara Torn, I turn to my arrow, Sara