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