I’ve won numerous battles with my sword,
I also lost numerous battles with my sword.
I’m a servant to the king,
And by majesty! I’ll fight again to win.
My enemies ‘re afraid,
As I’m ruthless murderer,
I’m a man as well, who has regrets,
Which ‘re big,
As an iceberg in the endless ocean.
I’m a lover, whose beloved waits,
For the union she’s imagined many times,
My beloved waits for her mind to stop thinking,
So, she could enjoy the meaning of life,
In my arms!
And, here I’m, fighting the enemy,
But for the glory of my king!
Behold our love, Deathra.