Let my Soul be a Silent Sword Conceived in the Fire of War I Am the Ruthless Bane of the Wicked World And I prayed on the killing sworn When I Carve my Name across this place it is True to Violent Pain and by Your Ways
And Every Breath like a Threat for Tomorrow’s embrace… And the Battle is my Way I will go this path Alone I will Take unto my Prey This I Know
ALL OTHERS WILL FALL
Let my Will be a Violent Path To Tear Apart what’s left All Will Falls down around my feet when I speak with a Word of Wrath When I Carve my Name across this place it is True to Violent Pain and by Your Ways
And Every Breath like a Threat for Tomorrow’s embrace… And the Battle is my Way I will go this path Alone I will Take unto my Prey This I Know I will not release the Pain My Suffering will show In the Fight I find my Name This I Know
THE WEIGHT OF MY CALL ONE NAME ABOVE ALL ALL OTHERS WILL FALL
And the Battle is my Way I will go this path Alone I will Take unto my Prey This I Know I will not release the Pain My Suffering will show In the Fight I find my Name This I Know
THE WEIGHT OF MY CALL ONE NAME ABOVE ALL ALL OTHERS WILL FALL