Lyrics

Hunger pumping the venom to strike Anger ablaze eternal light Fist full of steel eyes of pain Fighting the fight in our domain Fire is the source Passion lusting to rasp Dreams of wicked falling before us But passion sells out Nothing more than a game Once was strong, now only few remain Riding the force Feeling the heat and the will Reaching beyond what is seen Only those who dare beyond The understood The taste of blood in our mouths Biting the bit, breaking the chains Of the horde, quicken the pace Running the gauntlet of the sword Fast stalk, on which we prey Taking charge of destiny Seize the day, seize the night Taking all which is our right