Six thousand years ago
I felt the icy glow
A blade so powerful
It showed me in my mind where I should go
To seek it out and claim my rightful throne
Set out, I
To go collect it, try
To stop me failing time
And time again you just don't get it
You can't win the blade chose me not you
Now I can't lose
Smite with might my enemies
Remove their heads and hands
Steal all their identities
And set fire to their lands
Syphon all their energy
To feed my endless hordes
Thousands upon thousands flee
Or else die by my sword
And I want more
Long how I have waited
Now it's time to rule again
My failures past most dated
I'd power much lesser then
Headed on
To battle therions
Who guard the sword I want
The one that roused my ancient slumber
Like I said, the blade chose me
Your chance has come and gone
Victory impending flawlessly
Forming my dynasty
By claiming everything I see
The blade chose me this weapon set me free
Smite with might my enemies
Remove their heads and hands
Steal all their identities
And set fire to their lands
Die by my hand