Forgotten - Countess

My grave feels cold

But the flame of hate

Still burns inside

I cannot pass the Gate

Trapped in this void

The gods set me free

To avenge the forgotten

To avenge them and me

Invincible sword by Hephæstus forged placed in my hands

On the eight-legged steed of Woden himself I will roam the lands

Return from the depths to fight the world, I will spare none

Those who denied me, lied and deceived soon will be gone

I was forgotten

Now feel my wrath

Blood of my enemies

Drenches my path

Pools of blood will shower from my blade, steel doth prevail

Slay their servants take their daughters and wives, like a fierce gale

Cowards and traitors meet their just fate, fall by my sword

My holy quest leaves me to rule, undead overlord

I’ll wipe out the traces left in my world by the crucified fool

I’ll light again torches of old when the moon’s full

Shrines of my forefathers long since forgotten I will restore

I’ll lead my people back again to the ancient lore