I always carry on my belt A silver coated dagger With handle made of ebony And ancient as the world Shaped like a dragon's tail Tempered in tears and blood A blade forged in history And in arcane knowledge It sealed the pact of Faustus And used to murder Caesar Tasted the blood of Philippos And pierced the heart of Conrad It carved the sacred Pentagram And spilled the blood of sacrifice Held by a profane wizard's hand A summoner of Daemons This blade I carry on my belt Was born in the inferno (It has a life of its own A soul plunged into darkness) I fear not it's cunning edge Nor its diabolic shadow The curse imprisoned in the steel Condemned my life forever This blade I carry on my belt Was born in the inferno