Stone
Through all these bloody years
Every gruesome battle I have fought
Not a one has given me
The vengeance I have sought
They haven't been punished enough
Revenge does loudly moan
Consequences mean nothing
To my hearts of stone
A merciless narcotic
This hate truly creates
But still my appetite for vengeance
It will not soothingly sate
So I continue to hunt them
For crimes they cannot atone
So maybe at last I can find peace
In my hearts of stone