Leading me through darkened halls My hands are bound and tied Echoes of all of those Who have come to watch me die The hooded man is whispering "Forgive what I must do" All is well when this day ends No blame will come on you I'll die for what's right and I'll fight to be free Free from the madness forever haunting me I'll give all I can, spill my blood upon the sand No one can change what is meant to be Fight to be free Archers on the tower's walls I pray your aim is true Fell the guards first at my side And then I'll make my move Swords men hidden within the crowd Be quick and draw your blade Use your skills for my release And martyrdom some other day