Invictus

Virgin Steele

I sing of Power, Magick and Faith 
A Sonnet of Pure Victory 
A Hymn to the Spirits of Freedom and Grace 
And whichever Gods there may be . . . 
Manacled, Beaten, Blackened and 
Burned Cast from the 
Light of the Goal I'll never falter, stumble or kneel 
Thanks to the strength of my Soul 
Lashed by the Winds of Fate 
Stung by the Gods of Hate 
I'm Rising in Power, 
I'm Rising Unchained Call this a 
Sacred Vow All that I tell you now I may be 
Bloody, but I am unbowed I am Power 
Harken the Hour, 
Season and Day Phantom of Dark Misery 
Summon your Demons, 
Hunger and Hate Spirit of Impurity Ravaged by 
Fire, stripped and enslaved 
Torn from the World that I know I'll never cry out, 
buckle or kneel I am the King of my Soul 
Stung by the Gods of Wrath 
Blinded by Circumstance 
I'm Rising in Power, 
I'm Rising Unchained 
All that I tell you now 
Sure as a Sacred Vow I may be 
Bloody, but I am unbowed 

Die, fall on your Sword, fall on your knees 
Die like your 
Son nailed to his tree 
Die by my Hand, die by my Sword 
Right on this Site, 
Vultures defile 

Die, fall on your Sword, 
fall on your knees Die in the 
Sun nailed to these trees 
Die by my Hand, die in my 
Heart Flung from the Heights, forever fall 
I sing of Power, 
Magick and Might A Sonnet of Pure Victory 
A Hymn to the Fearless, the Savage, the Brave 
The Spirit of our Liberty 
Total my debts, tally my sins, charge each offence on my 
Scroll I'll never alter the course of my 
Steele, I am the King of my Soul 
Lashed by the Winds of Fate 
Stung by the Gods of Hate 
I'm Rising in Power through 
Murdering Rain Stronger than Faith allows 
Braver than Hero's Vows My Head is Bloody, 
but I am unbowed 
I AM POWER, POWER ! ! ! ! ! ! !