Furies

[ECSNorway]

This one probably gets filed in Doug's "Do Not Open Except In Case Of World-Endage" folder, but....

What's packed in my hold


Is dearer than gold


Revenge is my cargo this day


Ya' think you have won


But when my job's done


The fury will force you to pay




My people weren't strong


They'd done ya' no wrong


They just happened to be in your way


You take what you seek


Contempt for the weak


And your battlefleet came yesterday




Like the coward you are


You strike from afar


And death is the harvest you reap


For all we were brave


No warning you gave


My people ya' slaughtered like sheep




Alone in the dark


I lay near to my death


With hate in my heart


And with my final breath




To whatever gods


That would listen I prayed


That they witnessed your crimes


And they forced you to pay




On Tera, long dead


Old gods it is said


Created the furies to fly


Grim justice to seek


And revenge for the week


On those whom the law had passed by




Those gods heard my plea


And granted to me


The means of achieving my goal


Oh I think they are just


For to do what I must


The fury they placed in my soul




Transformed by her hate


Now I am your fate


The Gods chosen weapon of right


The fury inside


Will not be denied


And I seek my vengeance this night




I've stolen this ship packed


With weapons of war


So you will not profit, as you have before


Eluding you fleet


Past your sentries I slip


And the fury has guided me straight to your ship




She steadies my hand


Her tool to command


Accounting you will not deny


Your ship is in sight


Of my fury lead flight


And the fires of my vengeance burn high




What's packed in my hold


Is dearer than gold


As dear as my people who fell


When I ram in your side


At the end of my ride


This fury will send you to hell, to hell


This fury will take you to hell!

Effect: Summons the Three, in their incarnation as the Furies; Alecto, Tisiphone, and Megeara.

And he'd better have a Damn Good Reason For It.
--
Sucrose Octanitrate.
Proof positive that with sufficient motivation, you can make anything explode.