Stern
Is the spirit
Deep
In the flame
Curse
Of the wicked
Creeps
Into my frame
And the glow
Is a guide
Time is cold, forlorn
And the rage
Smothers all
In a molten scorn
Broken blade
Revenge is calling
Savage shade
In the dark I dash
Broken blade
Black blood falling
Shadow of the ash
Through rubble, rock and stone
The ashes are my home
The silver sting of hatred
It creeps into my bones
Brand
Of the phantom
Hilt
Of the son
Hand
Of the shadow
Gift
Of the one
And the gates
Ever higher
Earth and root and tree
Will burn
In the fires
Of industry
Broken blade
Revenge is calling
Savage shade
In the dark I dash
Broken blade
Black blood falling
Shadow of the ash
Dominate!!
Devistate!!
Through rubble, rock and stone
The ashes are my home
The silver sting of hatred
It creeps into my bones
Broken blade
Revenge is calling
Savage shade
In the dark I dash
Broken blade
Black blood falling
Shadow of the ash
Is the spirit
Deep
In the flame
Curse
Of the wicked
Creeps
Into my frame
And the glow
Is a guide
Time is cold, forlorn
And the rage
Smothers all
In a molten scorn
Broken blade
Revenge is calling
Savage shade
In the dark I dash
Broken blade
Black blood falling
Shadow of the ash
Through rubble, rock and stone
The ashes are my home
The silver sting of hatred
It creeps into my bones
Brand
Of the phantom
Hilt
Of the son
Hand
Of the shadow
Gift
Of the one
And the gates
Ever higher
Earth and root and tree
Will burn
In the fires
Of industry
Broken blade
Revenge is calling
Savage shade
In the dark I dash
Broken blade
Black blood falling
Shadow of the ash
Dominate!!
Devistate!!
Through rubble, rock and stone
The ashes are my home
The silver sting of hatred
It creeps into my bones
Broken blade
Revenge is calling
Savage shade
In the dark I dash
Broken blade
Black blood falling
Shadow of the ash