A storm is loosed upon the sea Whose eye is stained with tears A wretch Hell-bound and bent on blood The makings of the fearful's fears The tide it stole away her grace The depths, they wouldn't claim her A toil begat by father's blood This path was laid before her Redemption borne by brigand's blood A blight upon the darkness The pact embraced, a road unsought The Maiden of Death won't be unwrought ♪ Her wrath is known throughout the black The gardens of death she is tending Vengeance is her only ward Beware the blood red rose's thorn