The Power and The War

The power and The war

The war and The power

I am a stone cold chief

Marching against wall of dead souls over dirt of dead souls

Reaching for my thought - Me or Dead souls

Screaming in hate - Me or Dead souls

The Sword of stone breaks in brittle vibration when pain makes it all move

Death in dying shadows makes the bigger and bigger circle gray

Turning gray

In the centre turning and turning with a broken sword in madness singing:

The Power and the war, The war and The power

I am a stone cold chief turning gray

The way things are going never as enemy after enemy falls to our sword will we win.