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 Through rubble, 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!! Devastate!! Through rubble, 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