I sing of Power, and Faith A of Pure Victory A Hymn to the Spirits of Freedom and And whichever there may be . . . Manacled, Beaten, and Burned from the Light of the Goal I'll falter, stumble or kneel to the strength of my Soul Lashed by the of Fate by the Gods of Hate I'm in Power, I'm Unchained Call this a Sacred Vow All that I you now I may be Bloody, but I am I am Power the Hour, Season and Day Phantom of Dark your Demons, Hunger and Hate Spirit of Impurity by Fire, stripped and Torn from the World that I know I'll cry out, buckle or kneel I am the of my Soul Stung by the of Wrath by Circumstance I'm in Power, I'm Unchained All that I you now Sure as a Vow I may be Bloody, but I am [THE Die, fall on your Sword, on your knees Die your Son to his tree Die by my Hand, die by my Right on Site, defile Die, on your Sword, fall on your Die in the Sun nailed to trees Die by my Hand, die in my Heart Flung from the Heights, forever I of Power, Magick and Might A Sonnet of Pure A Hymn to the Fearless, the Savage, the The Spirit of our my debts, tally my sins, charge each offence on my Scroll I'll never the course of my Steele, I am the King of my Lashed by the Winds of by the Gods of Hate I'm in Power through Rain Stronger than Faith allows Braver than Hero's Vows My is Bloody, but I am I AM POWER, ! ! ! ! ! ! !