All around, the mourners gather.
My dread grows as an avenging sword falls against my heart.
It severs me, and darkly my essence drips to the thirsty earth.
In horror I call your name
While death's shadow hovers close
Now alone, my cry of mercy falls upon wailing eyes.

This is because of you
That I look upon Death with my own eyes.
Such vengeance you have over my broken body
This vessel no longer mine
I bear all to Death's wrath.