Ahhhh Hydra The serpentine, Immortal so it seems
Slain, it cannot be, Soon I shall see
In the shadows I go, into its home In the shadows I know, it waits alone
In the shadows I fan, my feelings of hate
Nine heads staring at me, eighteen eyes that can see
No fear in my soul, this beast I control
Battle raising fierce, off with one head and two appear what can be done, to
pass this labor the second one
In the depths of this hell, lerna calls me out
snake, marshes its bed, soon it s home will run red
Blood falling like rain, its life will I drain
Burn the severed limbs, none will appear again