On Whom the Sword Shall Fall Video (MV)

In times of roaring engines
In times when steam has hidden rays of Sun
As iron ore is melting
More often seen is people's stone-cold frown
Black Death took lives of workers
And those who're left wanted their pockets full
One thought struck the employers
To let machines among the living rule

But there are those who are never affected
Those whose resources can never run low
From the chaos of the streets they're protected
The noblemen are the ones who stand tall

But even there in the lush royal chambers
Peace is a thing that is only dreamt of
Struggles and intrigues call for blood-spilling
And Seth for this reason is serving the court

Seth is assassin
And gentry pays him
To chop some heads off
Of the unloyal
Words of the monarch
For him are sacred
By them inspired
He feasts on corpses

Step inside
Of Seth's precautious mind
And let us be your guide
Through horrors of the night
To vagueness of the end

Watch the hero's fate
Unroll before your eyes
And take the shadow path
Through city soaked in lies

Back to Seth
He's adapted
To the flow of
Lonehill Town

Raised unbound
Fearless warrior
Who has looked
Into abyss

When the night has fallen
On the streets of Lonehill
Carriage has set out towards our hero's lodging
With a private order
Regent yearns to see him
"Matter cannot wait long
Let's get to our business"

Seth has left the regent
In a hasty manner
With a new-born burden
And a bag of money

Took his blood-forged sword and
Moved out for his mission
Gather around, my friends
And let the story begin