SIX THOUSAND YEARS AGO 
I FELT THE ICY GLOW 
A BLADE SO POWERFUL 
IT SHOWED ME IN MY MIND WHERE I SHOULD GO 
TO SEEK IT OUT AND CLAIM MY RIGHTFUL THRONE 
SET OUT, I 
TO GO COLLECT IT, TRY 
TO STOP ME FAILING TIME 
AND TIME AGAIN YOU JUST DON'T GET IT 
YOU CAN'T WIN THE BLADE CHOSE ME NOT YOU 
NOW I CAN'T LOSE 
SMITE WITH MIGHT MY ENEMIES 
REMOVE THEIR HEADS AND HANDS 
STEAL ALL THEIR IDENTITIES 
AND SET FIRE TO THEIR LANDS 
SYPHON ALL THEIR ENERGY 
TO FEED MY ENDLESS HORDES 
THOUSANDS UPON THOUSANDS FLEE 
OR ELSE DIE BY MY SWORD 
AND I WANT MORE 
LONG HOW I HAVE WAITED 
NOW IT'S TIME TO RULE AGAIN 
MY FAILURES PAST MOST DATED 
I'D POWER MUCH LESSER THEN 
HEADED ON 
TO BATTLE THERIONS 
WHO GUARD THE SWORD I WANT 
THE ONE THAT ROUSED MY ANCIENT SLUMBER 
LIKE I SAID, THE BLADE CHOSE ME 
YOUR CHANCE HAS COME AND GONE 
VICTORY IMPENDING FLAWLESSLY 
FORMING MY DYNASTY 
BY CLAIMING EVERYTHING I SEE 
THE BLADE CHOSE ME THIS WEAPON SET ME FREE 
SMITE WITH MIGHT MY ENEMIES 
REMOVE THEIR HEADS AND HANDS 
STEAL ALL THEIR IDENTITIES 
AND SET FIRE TO THEIR LANDS 
DIE BY MY HAND