A powerful ballad that captures the intense inner dialogue of a bloodthirsty bodyguard orc who will stop at nothing to avenge her noblewoman lover. As she frantically hunts down those who have harmed her, the lyrics delve into themes of loyalty, rage, and the primal instinct to protect loved ones. With a driving beat and haunting melodies, this song will resonate with anyone who has ever felt the fire of vengeance in their heart.
Verse 1:
In the shadows, I move, silent as the night,
My heart beats a war drum, vengeance fuels my fight.
They hurt her, my noble, now their scent fills the air,
A trail of their treachery, I’m the hunter, beware.
Chorus:
One, two, counting shadows, their screams echo my name,
Three, four, my fury grows, let them feel the flame.
Five, six, to the darkness, where fear knows no end,
Seven, eight, I’ll find them, for my love I will rend.
Verse 2:
Through the alleys I creep, with every breath they take,
Whispers of their laughter, the promises they break.
I see her face in every dream, her eyes full of light,
But their demons have stolen her, in the depth of the night.
Chorus:
One, two, counting shadows, their screams echo my name,
Three, four, my fury grows, let them feel the flame.
Five, six, to the darkness, where fear knows no end,
Seven, eight, I’ll find them, for my love I will rend.
Bridge:
I smell the iron, hear their pulse in my veins,
Every step closer, I’ll tear through their chains.
My rage is a river, it floods through my soul,
For my noblewoman, I’ll take back control.
Verse 3:
I hear their whispers, sweet poison in the wind,
They think they’re safe, but my hunt has begun.
With every heartbeat I count, closer to my goal,
For her love, I am the knife, ready to console.
Chorus:
One, two, counting shadows, their screams echo my name,
Three, four, my fury grows, let them feel the flame.
Five, six, to the darkness, where fear knows no end,
Seven, eight, I’ll find them, for my love I will rend.
Outro:
In the silence I’ll stand, with their fate in my hands,
For love is a tempest that no one understands.
Counting shadows and whispers, my heart beats like drums,
For my noblewoman, I am the storm that comes.
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the scary inner dialogue of a blood thirsty bodyguard orc frantically hunting down the smell of the men who hurt her noblewoman lover.... include her counting.....