Revenge of Azrael — Episode 3

Your ribs are held together by my thread, not iron Stop The men who put me in the dirt are still breathing And you will bleed out before you even reach the valley No eyes on us today We buy the herbs and go Some debts are paid in blood The mercenaries were just hired hands Who holds the purse? If we stay to ask, we die here Let them come I will have my answers Your stitches will rip! Don't move! Stay behind me The poison on their blades, you knew its cure instantly I know what kills, kills And know your father didn't buy that venom Who did?

This gold, it isn't my father's Then Kai didn't send them? He sold me to them They're the ones who burned my home