The barbarian
Savage wizdomSlashing and tearing without even caring
The damage has only begun
Who is this master of metal who came here from so far away?
With mace in his hand he is roaming the land in search of adventure and prey
Just a man out on his own, he faces a world so unknown
Just a man, he’ll fight to the end
His blade is his only true friend
Wielding a sword with conviction, taking whatever he can
Savage, yet wise, so much hate in his eyes
They call him a barbarian
Striking without any warning, what drives this army of one?
Ready to pillage each oncoming village, he makes all his enemies run
Just a man out on his own, he faces a world so unknown
Just a man, he’ll fight to the end
His blade is his only true friend
All through the land it is spoken of he who will come to this place
He’ll steal all your gold and spit on your soul
And leave with a grin on his face
Just when you thought it was over, you look back and see him again
The tension is rising, you start realizing
How terribly wrong you have been
Heart made of stone, fierce to the bone
An awesome display to behold
Sent by the gods, defying the odds
Time after time as foretold
Violence and pain, all done in vain
He lives everyday without fear
Mighty and large, ready to charge
A legend for all to revere
Just a man out on his own, he faces a world so unknown
Just a man, he’ll fight to the end
His blade is his only true friend