• Know pain, feel fear,
    Reap in its beauty, merciless and sheer,
    Know what it means to feel alone,
    Feel how it feels to not have the path shown

    Give me your strength, lend me your will,
    To end the war that fights on still,
    Let the good live on to be,
    Slaughter the evil so they can not flee

    I ask for nothing but your praise,
    To completely put an end to their days,
    To be the embodiment of all that is right,
    To be the one that gives birth to the fight