This one shouldn't be all that hard.

Lost in the earth, lost to your life
Lost to the anger and hatred and strife
As you look to my heart, see into my mind
My envy of my foe - my friend - leaves me blind
Face to the foe, feet to the field
Feet to the air, clash of cold steel
The prize of my master may shimmer and shine
But the prize I desire can never be mine
And with this I suffer, will it never be mine?
Will I fall, unloved, traitor to my kind?
To this I say NO! I'm done with this wrong!
I've done too much evil, for far, far too long!
I've given up my friends, my familly, my soul!
And I finally break free, and again know my goal.
I used an old mans vengeful fury as a guide
as a beacon, for all of my rage, pain and pride.
And now I fight, for my redemption with wrath
And then, when its over, I'll then chose my path.