This was my father's sword
A symbol of faith and trust
Beware, he told me, the edge is sharp
But use it for good, and not for bad
They took him away and I feel lost
But now it's time, I will avenge him, at all cost

He trained me well, he taught me everything that I know
All the time he was there, to watch me grow strong
I remember every time, that I had a fall
He was there, to help me stand tall

One rainy day, the river started, changing to red
From the blood of our people, that where floating dead
The other tribes, invaded our land and our home
What we had, the good memories, are now all gone

I've watched my father on his horse, merciless to slay
All those around him, fighting, screaming and pray
Every night, I hope this nightmare will be gone when I'll wake
And my sword will avenge him, no matter what will take

Stand up my son, now it's time, to go and fight