Far…I dwell, I'm hiding in shadows Hope…my strength, my fire is rising Find into my mind, Into my soul Into the deepest confines of my own The force that will guide me in my fight The path that will glorify My weapon in a battle-ax Built with the bloodshed of the first war It contains souls of the past Their hearts still live in its blade And it grows only with death Guided by the force of battle-ax (My hearth, my blood, my strength) Mighty treasure shines beneath the moon (Kill'em in bloodshed) Behold my axe, her shine is full of rage her blade is sharp as teeth of demon Her steel is forged with angel's blood Her haft is dark as the mouth of hell.