Forgotten Tales - Part II - Deadly Grasp

Day after day
Her courage and strenght getting stronger.
Training so hard
Have made her become a fierce warrior
Armored with steel
Her sword as light as a feather
No chance for the men she will fight.

Hear her cry of war
It's the last thing you'll hear.

She's the only one remaining alive
At the end of the battle raging.
Never show your back or death will arrive
When you'll feel her deadly grasp.

Day after day
Destroying all in the country
Working so hard
To find one of her worst enemy
Then with the steel
She'll make him pay with long agony
No chance for this man who will die.

The torment that fills her heart
And the sorrow of her soul
Can only be appeased by each blow...
Of her... sword.

Hear her cry of...