Memories broken, the [bad word] goes unspoken
I've even forgotten my name
I don't know the season, what is the reason
I'm standing here holding my blade
desolate place
Without any trace
It's only the cold that I feel

It's me that i spite as i stand up and fight
The only thing i know for real 
There will be
Blood
Shed
The man in the mirror nods his head
The only one
Left [bad word] above the dragons back
Because the mountains don't give back what they take
Oh no there will be
Blood
Shed
It's the only thing I've ever known

Losing my identity
Wondering "have I gone insane?"
To find the [bad word] in front of me
I must climb this mountain range
Looking downward from this daring height
I'm realizing why I fight