Lyrics

Sun at my back Wind in my way The path, like the light Like the light, will decay The hand in the end of my arm holds tight Knows what we fight for Now, the hand at the end of my arm holds tight Waits for the sword Moon in the sky Lighting the way The path, like time Like all time will pass away The hand at the end of my arm Bred to fight Headed to war The hand at the end of my arm Readies the sword The sword by my side Will cut a hole in the sky Will leave nowhere to hide The sword by my side Will allow me to be The last thing my enemies will see The hand at the end of my arm Bred to fight Headed to war The hand at the end of my arm Readies the sword The sword by my side Will cut a hole in the sky Will leave nowhere to hide The sword by my side Will allow me to be The last thing my enemies will see The sword by my side It will lead me to lie To a hole in the ground when I die Yeah, when I die