Forged in the belly of the dragon's pyre Quenched in the blood of a thousand years Iron turned glass in the white-hot fire Silence the doubt, drown out the fears The hammer falls like a falling star Binding the soul to the jagged scar Rise, the steel remembers Bleed, the ember's light Through the storm, we slice the heavens Spirit of the Blade tonight Folded in patterns of ancient sorrow Etched with the runes of a dying king We fear no dusk, we claim no morrow Only the song that the cold blades sing Gravity bends to the edge we hold Defying the dark, defiant and bold Rise, the steel remembers Bleed, the ember's light Through the storm, we slice the heavens Spirit of the Blade tonight When the shadows stretch and the banners fall When silence answers the final call I stand alone in the iron rain Forging a path through the endless pain Rise, the steel remembers Bleed, the ember's light Through the storm, we slice the heavens Spirit of the Blade tonight Sheathed in the shadow The wind remains