Verene

Ooh, when I saw your huge silver eyes
On the battlefield, I knew you were my demise
Your kiss awaits those who die
Shouting battle cries

White curls, full lips, Verene, you’re the goddess of war
I saw you swinging that morning star
And in passing
You crushed my heart

I can’t take it, steel is blasting leggings, oh, Verene!
Goddess of war
Know, you are my goddess of love

All around the world and in vales almost forgotten
They praise your mercy and charity, building temples to hail your love
But I, a poor soul, hold the sword, still trembling
Push it through woven wire
A slave to your desire

Ooh, where all waver under your eyes
I stay my hands. Have your way with my device
Your kiss so tender I could die
As I sigh my battle cry

All around the world and in vales almost forgotten
They praise your mercy and charity, building temples to hail your love
But I, a poor soul, hold the sword, still trembling
Push it through woven wire
A slave to your desire

All my life deprived of glory
So puny my arms, no test of strength I ever won
Insignificant
Unnoticed
Still, you had good reason to choose me, Verene

All around the world and in vales almost forgotten
They praise your mercy and charity, building temples to hail your love
But I, a poor soul, hold the sword, still trembling
Push it through woven wire
A slave to your desire

All around the world, exploring vales covered with thicket
A sole purpose on my mind, I ride towards the Sun to war with love
Yes, I, a poor soul, hold the sword, still trembling
Push it through woven wire
A slave to your desire