War consumes us, makes us who we are We march the path of the ancient star She will guide us, throughout these toilsome times From her stellar light we shine
The might and my intentions are pure It's just the betrails that feed my hate The path is fare, but the result is obscure But in the end...
Escape the union, ignite your inner flame Invoke the power of your own name We feel no pain but the sting of scorn We must die to be reborn
My blackhearted fate Is ready for me to take
I was born as a son of darkness A bastard of my kingdom, my world, my gods They betrayed me, had me for a fool No longer shall I bow to you I am free!