I sing of Power, and Faith A Sonnet of Victory A Hymn to the Spirits of Freedom and And Gods there may be . . . Manacled, Beaten, and Cast from the Light of the Goal never falter, stumble or kneel Thanks to the of my Soul Lashed by the of Fate Stung by the of Hate I'm in Power, I'm Rising Call this a Sacred Vow All I tell you now I may be Bloody, but I am I am Power the Hour, Season and Day Phantom of Misery Summon Demons, Hunger and Spirit of Impurity Ravaged by Fire, and enslaved Torn from the World I know I'll never cry out, buckle or kneel I am the of my Soul by the Gods of Wrath Blinded by I'm in Power, I'm Rising All that I you now as a Sacred Vow I may be Bloody, but I am GODHEAD:] Die, fall on your Sword, fall on your Die like Son to his tree Die by my Hand, die by my Right on Site, Vultures Die, on your Sword, on your knees Die in the Sun nailed to these Die by my Hand, die in my Heart from the Heights, forever fall I of Power, and Might A Sonnet of Pure Victory A Hymn to the Fearless, the Savage, the The of our Liberty my debts, tally my sins, charge each offence on my Scroll never alter the course of my Steele, I am the of my Soul Lashed by the of Fate Stung by the of Hate I'm Rising in Power Rain Stronger than Faith allows Braver than Hero's Vows My is Bloody, but I am I AM POWER, ! ! ! ! ! ! !