You took away my happy life
Forced my mother from her pact
I can be sent away to the nunnery
But I promise I'll be back
***
I've brought with me dark magic
Evil spells for my revenge
Your father's crimes you must repay
My father's death I must avenge
You'll fall into my miasma
And get killed by your own sword
The fool, my 'love', Sir Accolon
Will be the one who slays his lord
Do not worry if that plan fails
Of course I'm well prepared
I've enchanted a special mantle
That will leave you in a flare
In case my damsel fails me
Dear brother, I won't resign
I will stop for nothing
Until your life is mine
***
You took away my father
Forced my mother from her pact
I can be banished from your court
But I promise I'll be back
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