""Scarless man mangled soul Of a solitary Some fights that are fought in the mind Are not imaginary Blazing eyes although the road Has been long All chains ignorance and hate... No more Time is the dividend on ephemeral paths Longing of the fulfillment is carved in wolven hearts Time is the dividend on ephemeral paths Longing of the fulfillment is carved in wolven hearts These times These lives In the hands of beasts of lies Man made gods Turning tides Unknown future no hope in sight Foul beings The ultimate sin Like fools they charge to kill their kin The legend tells In the hearts of men Is the way the power To rise above this hell Hail to the victor! Once a castaway Hail to the victor! But never astray Hail to the victor! In the mirror we'll see the face Hail to the victor! Of the only god whom should be praised Time is the dividend on ephemeral paths Longing of the fulfillment is carved in wolven hearts Time is the dividend on ephemeral paths All those in the end will merge in to one""