Bane of the Black Sword

Riding on to Bakshaan
Elric of Melnibone
Rune sword hanging at his side
Black as black a blade
can be hired for a purpose
He must cause Nikorn to fall
Sorcerer of Pan Tang
I will meet you
You will see my wrath
Queen Yishana will be mine again
Your soul will feed my blade
Stormbringer
Dyrim Tvar my old friend
forget the past just for awhile
Theleb K' aama I must stay
Envy not a task so vile
Magic of old will aide me
I can feel Stormbringer shake
Lords of winds I call you
Help me cause the earth to quake
Sorcere of Pan Tang
I will meet you
You will see my Wrath
Queen Yishana will be mine again
Your soul will feed my blade
Stormbringer
Feel my wrath
Feed my blade
As the battle of the air
rages on in the sky
Stormbringer is unsheathed
Taking enemy lives
To the sorcerer’s
den Elric now has come
Blade passes through flesh
Now the deed is done