From the bowls of battle I shall arise From the ashes of the fallen heroes And fire ablaze when it consumed it all Realizing that I shan't fall, nor drown in the creeks of blood Shed by fiends of the bitter moon come whilst my courageous heart and on towards divinity awake that inner silence caused by calamity and breach through the spines of fear slashing all whom oppose my faith To the path of Victories Through justice of the sword The cleansing of dreadful souls Shall stain no more To the path of Heroes A craving besieged The clash of the titans I heed my call. In defiance of d**h I shall raise my sword And gain my rightful place in the palace of Myths A pledge to be made by carving on my face Lead the way Oh Gods of old Show me the destiny bestowed upon me Grant me the wish I utterly desire Follow me thou ghosts of woe Paint thy fury in dark red To the path of Victories Through the halls of the elders Amidst the corridor Lays My statue standing tall To the path of Myths Everlasting memory An immortal statue Of which tales have been told.