Through smoke and ash my hammer glows,
enacting righteous fury upon my foes,
to find the one who causes my woes,
to reap the reward I hoped to sow.
Denied once more, a sharp sharp pain,
my only respite found in a melancholy rain,
one more run to seek that ultimate gain,
yes, finally, the Deathchargers reins!
After many years my time has finally come, and no more Strathholm for this little one!