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 Deaths wrath.