with tempered steel,
a sharpened sword.
​in an act of sabotage
​against  the sorcerer,
you took the powers
and made them yours.
pick up your shield
​saddle up your horse.
heavy is the head that
wears the crown,
​when you're the next
overlord....

it's witching season
for the sorcerer.
​employ the prince of
darkness,
to be the enforcer.
​signed on the dotted
line,
to open hells door.
​sold a soul,
​...to even the score.
a fallen angel,
​rolling thunder...
​a poison arrow
for the hunter

​sold a soul
to take a life.
two wrongs
​don't make a right.
heavy is the head that
wears the crown,
when the devil has you
in his sights

​you run
'cause there's no where
left to hide
voices from the shadows
echo a plot of your demise.
rolling thunder,
​lighting strikes.
a poison arrow for the
hunter
and he shot you right
between the eyes....