It came from the skies
Iron of the flaming Star
Remade in a time of sorrow
To cast the grief
I shall ablaze the skies
As I lay down my wrath
Upon your worthless lives
Pawns of the Gold-Worm
I wield the iron
Reforged for blood
I am not riding alone
d**h is by my side
Black is the sword
For your filthy kin
Black is your final sight
Before you die
It came from the skies
Iron of the flaming Star
Remade in a time of sorrow
To cast the grief
I wield the doom
There is nothing to lose
Thirst of my sword
Drives me forth
I wield the curse
Of d**h and tears
Ill is my fate
Until the end
It hungers glory
Hunt down the Golden
It yearns dragon's blood
Drink from its heart
It is prophesied
There will be a battle
Before the world's end
When the fallen heroes
Shall rise and breathe again
From the last dying light
And the Great Enemy
Faces the Iron of d**h