I swear by the blade

Drew my blood to the flame

(Un)till the sky falls in

May my Honour remain.

Adorned with ancient symbols

(Of) Mother Earth’s might

Spirit Guards protecting

(My) defence as I fight

Walk with Honour as your only guide

Will of Iron, forged in fire

Crimson vows, freely sworn

Pledge thy heart (and) blade to the Land.

This spherical miracle for our lives do we owe

Why then do we treat Mother Earth as our foe?

Slow asphyxiation (as) the decades roll by

De - forestation holes in the sky

The scales now are weighted, ready to fall

Peasant mentality, stagnating in thrall.

Look safe to your own, the dark days draw near

Hold fast to your valour, no regrets or fear.

I hear noises on the wind

Which bear no meaning

I see Honour mocked

By those of no import.

If strength of will

Is weakness, so be it

Where dark clouds do assemble

I am the Storm.