Now, that so many years have passed  As a blank figure I stand, In front of my destiny's tale  And I see a divine impaler, reaching for my soul's vein    "Come my messiah I await thee  For my time has come to finally meet  My Swordbrother"    A past full of pictures and greatness on my back  It's a shame to die without blood on my hands  So I bear my sword to the ground and I prayed    On cold winds of hatred I ride  From the darkest depths of hell I march  The great horns of battle call me again    An ancient oath I swore in the past  A bond of a sacred promise    Souls shine like steel, across the rainbow  In front of the golden hall, I stand still  And before tears drop down from my eyes,   I grab your hand to get you back, my Swordbrother    Bonded by honour and blood we are one,   Brothers in battle and death  Warriors in armours of shining chromed steel  Strong and immortal we soar    Ride on my warriors fight proud victorious  Onwards to battle to slay and kill