歌词
Sword of sun, evil, in the hands of this man
By the will of justice and his merciful god
Die
The ascension to the darkness
Is the true path of human nature
Blessed and consumed by grace
To be the puppet on the string of the damned
Command your forces
Descend upon the weak
Claim your victory
As life turns to dust
At war with you
Retrial, justice will never be done
Your hate, war, the wrath of god
Lead me into the dark of night
And make my name last forever
Some say the battle has not called
At war with the inferior
Struck down all the innocent
The target still remains
