Metalsteel - The Lonely Man's Revenge

On the top of the mountain he proudly stands
With a sword made of gold in his hands
They killed his loved ones, now he`ll take revenge.
No fear in his eyes as he crosses the edge
The sky above him is t ur ning black
As he rides with hono ur and raises the flag
At nightfall he shoots the arrows of death
On the enemy's place-to announce his attack

Through the waste lands, across the seven seas
He rides with glory to revenge his family
Through the forests, through the shining fields
He rides with hono ur to revenge his stolen dreams

Next morning he finally reaches the stronghold
He sees the cross as he breaks down the gate
The blood is spilled, his heart is cold
He stops at nothing,`till he kills the King

Bodies scattered across the ground
The smell of death from the Underground
He feels no glory, he feels no pride
He`s all alone, with tears he rides...