Draw your blade
Shall mark this day
You shall pay
When sword through swords

My chaos - sphere [bad word] right here
This is more than war
Bow down or draw your sword

You think you’ve mastered pain
There are [bad word] in this game
Cast your ritual taunt
Right before the blood lust hunt

I’ll singe the soul
As I burn all
Turning the flesh to soot
As I kill them all

Master the blade
It’s what you strive for
The bait, the lure
We’re sworn through swords

Give into me, or draw your blade
Heresy shall mark this day [bad word] you shall pay
Face your fears when sword through swords
The more you give
The more I maim
You are spirit
I am bane

Your [bad word] strikes through
As steel guides [bad word] It’s enough for pride
But not enough to survive