The sword is ready, sir
Now you need to learn
How to use your power
The world is falling under
And you need to run
To reach your desire
Pure black steel
Cuts like the wind
Almost unreal
Sir, do you feel it?
Follow your destiny
It will set you free
And the wind will defeat fire
Strike down your enemies
Make evil bleed
And return it to darkness
Riding at night
To escape the fear
Someone will die
You can feel it
Your name is in the blade
The blade that was black and is now red
With the blood of the dragon