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 
 [bad word]  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!! 
 [bad word]  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