The Archer

Vengeance is a bow
And arrows only justice when fired
I have loved, I have lost
I am the archer

Devil at the door
Standing with his right arm extended
On a hunt for the kill
I am the archer

Torn, I turn to my bow, Sara
Torn, I turn to my arrow, Sara

Final blow
My heaviness of breath has been lifted
Let the world know my name
I am the archer

Torn, I turn to my bow, Sara
Torn, I turn to my arrow, Sara

My home is on the horse I ride
What emptiness without my bride
Such heaviness inside
This was the day the archer died

Torn, I turn to my bow, Sara
Torn, I turn to my arrow, Sara
Torn, I turn to my bow, Sara
Torn, I turn to my arrow, Sara