• Blood and ashes, flesh and bone
    Born with sins to atone
    Darkness bred and shadow born
    Raised to be the jade sword sworn
    Light a fire, caste a match
    Burn the flame the heat dispatch
    Rising drifting the truths inane
    Wonder why the others went Insane
    thru my veins the hunt it runs
    pouring a life the world shuns
    Offer my hand, the grip is bare
    From my veins the cup flowth over
    Cascading from crimson lips clover
    Born again eyes of old, young light
    Scream a mortified cry unto the night
    Blood and bone, flesh and steel
    We are the turning of the wheel.
    Blood and ashes like roses and wine
    First it's hell then it's devine