Strike my heart and strike it true,
need not strike it more than two.
Like the frost before a glorious day,
let my heart wither away.
Strike my heart and strike it fair, let my soul rise into the air.
Although it’s not in the required file, our history does go back a while.
Strike my heart and strike it good, I want to see your face so take off that hood.
My body shall float along a crystal river, but it’s getting dark now and I can’t shiver.
Strike my heart at the darkest hour, when hope is lost and revenge is sour.
But now it is time for you to see, the great power and rage inside of me.