[Dickinson/Smith]
You k**ed your first man at 13,
k**er instinct, Animal supreme,
By 16 you had learned to fight
The way of the warrior, you took it as your right.
Sunlight, falling on your steel,
d**h in life is your ideal,
Life is like a wheel, rolling on and on.
Through earth and water, fire and wind,
You came at last - nothing was the end,
Make a cut by fire and stones,
Take you and your blade and break you both
in two - break you both in two.
Sunlight, falling on your steel,
d**h in life is your ideal,
Life is like a wheel - and it's rolling still.