Carry forth as a guardian to Kingdom Come. With your daggers of the spirit. Let the dagger run. With the Fist of Fire. Be the master now. As the darkness of ages past.
Burning are the skies, blinding is sun, the Evil work is being done. The sea turned red, the land is warm - see the omens of the final storm. Biting wind, infernal chant, no dead is rising from the grave.
Memories how they fade so fast. Look back there is no escape. Tied down now you see too late. Lovers they will never wait. . I am a camera. I am a camera.