| For lost hope and his son | |
| I'll avenge what once was | |
| For his name and his love | |
| These cold hands spill their blood | |
| Grant me the strength | |
| To stand up straight | |
| To make them pay | |
| Spill their blood | |
| Grant me the strength | |
| To bear this weight | |
| Show me the way | |
| Spill their blood |