The Hessian

A secret grave marked by a blood filled tree Entombed within this frozen earth I await the summon, my restless soul Can never sleep until it's found Shadow clad, I stalk the night Amidst the stars and the frigid air Through the fog I ride, under pale moonlight Taking that of which I am bereft Your sword torn flesh Will feel the kiss of winter's breath A single blow, with the sting of steel Bathed in blood I claim my prize Rise up, once more dark avenger, rise up with your sword A head for a head Rise up, once more dark avenger, rise up with your sword Unholy horseman, ride Rise up, once more dark avenger, rise up with your sword A head for a head Rise up, once more dark avenger, rise up with your sword Unholy horseman, ride