I sing of Power, Magick and A Sonnet of Victory A Hymn to the of Freedom and Grace And whichever Gods may be . . . Manacled, Beaten, and Burned from the of the Goal I'll never falter, stumble or kneel Thanks to the of my Soul Lashed by the Winds of Stung by the of Hate I'm in Power, I'm Unchained Call this a Vow All that I tell you now I may be Bloody, but I am unbowed I am the Hour, Season and Day Phantom of Dark your Demons, Hunger and Hate Spirit of Impurity by Fire, and enslaved Torn from the World that I I'll never cry out, buckle or I am the King of my Soul Stung by the Gods of Blinded by I'm in Power, I'm Rising All that I you now Sure as a Vow I may be Bloody, but I am [THE Die, on your Sword, fall on your knees Die your Son to his tree Die by my Hand, die by my on this Site, Vultures Die, fall on Sword, on your knees Die in the Sun to these trees Die by my Hand, die in my Heart Flung the Heights, forever fall I of Power, and Might A Sonnet of Pure Victory A to the Fearless, the Savage, the Brave The of our Liberty Total my debts, tally my sins, charge offence on my Scroll never alter the course of my Steele, I am the King of my Lashed by the Winds of by the Gods of Hate I'm Rising in through Murdering Rain Stronger than allows than Hero's Vows My Head is Bloody, but I am I AM POWER, ! ! ! ! ! ! !