SIX THOUSAND YEARS AGO I FELT THE ICY GLOW A BLADE SO POWERFUL IT SHOWED ME IN MY MIND WHERE I SHOULD GO TO SEEK IT OUT AND CLAIM MY RIGHTFUL THRONE
SET OUT, I TO GO COLLECT IT, TRY TO STOP ME FAILING TIME AND TIME AGAIN YOU JUST DON'T GET IT YOU CAN'T WIN THE BLADE CHOSE ME NOT YOU NOW I CAN'T LOSE
SMITE WITH MIGHT MY ENEMIES REMOVE THEIR HEADS AND HANDS STEAL ALL THEIR IDENTITIES AND SET FIRE TO THEIR LANDS
SYPHON ALL THEIR ENERGY TO FEED MY ENDLESS HORDES THOUSANDS UPON THOUSANDS FLEE OR ELSE DIE BY MY SWORD AND I WANT MORE
LONG HOW I HAVE WAITED NOW IT'S TIME TO RULE AGAIN MY FAILURES PAST MOST DATED I'D POWER MUCH LESSER THEN
HEADED ON TO BATTLE THERIONS WHO GUARD THE SWORD I WANT THE ONE THAT ROUSED MY ANCIENT SLUMBER LIKE I SAID, THE BLADE CHOSE ME YOUR CHANCE HAS COME AND GONE
VICTORY IMPENDING FLAWLESSLY FORMING MY DYNASTY BY CLAIMING EVERYTHING I SEE THE BLADE CHOSE ME THIS WEAPON SET ME FREE
SMITE WITH MIGHT MY ENEMIES REMOVE THEIR HEADS AND HANDS STEAL ALL THEIR IDENTITIES AND SET FIRE TO THEIR LANDS DIE BY MY HAND