| Song of the Swords |
|---|
| A clash of steel, a blinding light |
| Is this the start of Chaos' fight? |
| We were born to be free |
| Not live in terror, under tyranny |
| «Take up the sword and take up me,» |
| The Chaos Lord’s answer is to be |
| «Your path is chosen, you have no choice |
| Come join us now!» |
| thus spake the voice |
| It’s paradise |
| Is this my paradise? |
| The cool brain tortured by neurotic fears |
| The man of ice melts in shameless tears |
| The journey onward, it never ends |
| When you’re alone, with so few friends |
| (Repeat Chorus) |
