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