Many years ago, i tasted their blood
my sword is rusty, my chains are cold
i was a warrior, black is my soul
when night falls, my spirit burns like a candle
so many years i fought alone
so many tears, nearly reached my throne
wage a war, another one begins
who knows if i can bear it stand
uh!
how many battles can you fight?
how many wars can you fight alone?
The blood i´ve spilled is as much as i lost
but what they lose is what i win
The wars i fought just grew me stronger
the hall of immortals i enter
I taste the drink of immortality
no one will ever fight me.