To draw the blood of those
Those that took stout Ladan from her
To make them feel her heart's pain
Her sorrow to strike them like salted whips

The Emerald eyed warrioress charges the frontlines
Wielding her slain lover's sword

Fair Shandra's sight blinded by tears
Yet her blade fell true
Guided by passion forged frenzy
Bringing death upon their wretched brows

The Emerald eyed warrioress charges the frontlines
Brandishing her slain lover's sword

Wave after wave pass to the other side on her lover's sword
Her body weakens after every blow
Her spirit still wills her on
Knowing well her intended fate

The Emerald eyed warrioress charged into battle that day
Her slain lover's sword beside her lay

By Miodrag "Michael" Milicevic