Sirens wailing in the void of the city
In the distance I hear shouting
Force comes, blunt and unrelenting
The echoes of voices unrepenting
Blood splashed across the concrete
All you see is a distorted world
Wondering how fate can be so cruel
As the darkness comes to consume
Weeks later and the man stands guilty
But fate is cruel as karma abandons ship
The tears you cry are frozen in time
The heart slowly dying, is from your chest ripped
Allowed to hurt again
Money paid as bitter men with barbed tongues
Stand to denounce your legacy again
They put their minions back to glory again
You're left with nothing but scars of that night
The horrors in the mirror, a broken replica of a man
Left out to the wolves of the world
A cold place you failed to understand
He returns to the scene of your transformation
But his intent darker, sharpened by the years
Armed with power and rage, a latter-day reaper
To rip through the fabric of her fears
She screams helpless, hopeless
Again, a flash of force and she's defeated
The desecration of two souls
Her image tainted and his completed
Again he returns to stand guilty
Surely the end of him is the outcome this time
But fate is cruel as karma crumbles and dies
Bitter men with barbed tongues
Dragging her tattered name through the mud
But fate will change
The face of horror, never the same
Unleashed from him, dark and powerful rage
Revenge is coming, sooner than imagined
