Vendetta

You spilled the first blood

Now you must pay with your life

The death of my loved one

Which preys on your

Conscience brings strife

The night winds of vengeance

Whisper my hatred of thee

The bloodroom arising

Foretells the omen decreed

The thought of my anguish

Fills you with dread

My soul can not rest

Until I know that you're dead

I stalk you at night fall

Condemn you in anger by day

Fueled by my hatred

I'll not stop to rest, till you pay

You know that I'm out here

This fueling it tears you apart

But you'll not deceive me

Till I've ripped the life from your heart

The thought of my anguish

Fills you wih dread

My soul can not rest

Until I know that you're dead

Vendetta, vendetta, vendetta