I swear by the blade Drew my blood to the flame (Un)till the sky falls in May my Honour remain. Adorned with ancient symbols (Of) Mother Earth’s might Spirit Guards protecting (My) defence as I fight
Walk with Honour as your only guide Will of Iron, forged in fire Crimson vows, freely sworn Pledge thy heart (and) blade to the Land.
This spherical miracle for our lives do we owe Why then do we treat Mother Earth as our foe? Slow asphyxiation (as) the decades roll by De - forestation holes in the sky The scales now are weighted, ready to fall Peasant mentality, stagnating in thrall. Look safe to your own, the dark days draw near Hold fast to your valour, no regrets or fear.
I hear noises on the wind Which bear no meaning I see Honour mocked By those of no import. If strength of will Is weakness, so be it Where dark clouds do assemble I am the Storm.