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