Stone by stone 
Cracked, [bad word]  fallen 
Beauty burned, erased 
But not forgotten 

I’ll take your melodies 
May your last breath 
Fill the air with embers 
I inhale 

In their blood I will stand 
Let the waning light of man 
Cast my shadow on the fires of war 

Till our time burns away 
Till our embers fade to grey 
Cast my shadow on the fires of war 

My grief is swollen 
 [bad word] chains 
Tethered to the killing wheel 
Sun up, sun down, sun up, sun down, again 

One burning candle 
One wind whipped flame 
I carry in my teeth like an animal 
Vengeance my strength

In their blood I will stand 
Let the waning light of man 
Cast my shadow on the fires of war 

Till our time burns away 
Till our embers fade to grey 
Cast my shadow on the fires of war