The oath was carved in flesh,

Old scars whisper louder than law.

I stood before the pyre,

And felt nothing but clarity.

No sermons for the slaughtered,

No peace where justice sleeps.

The weight of blood is equal,

And I carry the scale with iron.

EYE FOR AN EYE — I NEVER BLINK

TOOTH FOR A TOOTH — TEAR IT FROM SKULL

REVENGE IN COLD BLOOD, SHARP AS WINTER

NO MERCY — NO MERCY — FOR THE WICKED

I buried my name in silence,

Let wrath walk in my place.

Each wound a measured answer,

Each scream the echo of balance.

They prayed for absolution,

But I offered consequence.

I do not forgive,

I only return what was taken.

EYE FOR AN EYE — I NEVER BLINK

TOOTH FOR A TOOTH — TEAR IT FROM SKULL

REVENGE IN COLD BLOOD, SHARP AS WINTER

NO MERCY — NO MERCY — FOR THE WICKED

In their ruin, I found rhythm,

A song built from ruin and ash.

Every corpse a ledger marked,

Every cry a broken vow.

I do not speak of honor,

Only retribution’s fire.

Justice is blind because it watches nothing,

But I see, and I remember.

EYE FOR AN EYE — I NEVER BLINK

TOOTH FOR A TOOTH — TEAR IT FROM SKULL

REVENGE IN COLD BLOOD, SHARP AS WINTER

NO MERCY — NO MERCY — FOR THE WICKED

They rot where they knelt,

Prayers drowned beneath their own bile.

I spit upon their names,

And step over their legacy.

Now silence is restored,

Not peace — but precision.

Balance hangs by a crimson thread,

And I hold the blade that cuts it.

EYE FOR AN EYE — I NEVER BLINK

TOOTH FOR A TOOTH — TEAR IT FROM SKULL

REVENGE IN COLD BLOOD, SHARP AS WINTER

NO MERCY — NO MERCY — FOR THE WICKED