I sing of Power, Magick and A Sonnet of Pure A to the Spirits of Freedom and Grace And whichever Gods may be . . . Manacled, Beaten, and Cast from the Light of the Goal I'll never falter, stumble or to the strength of my Soul Lashed by the of Fate Stung by the of Hate I'm in Power, I'm Rising Unchained this a Sacred Vow All I tell you now I may be Bloody, but I am I am Power the Hour, Season and Day of Dark Misery your Demons, Hunger and Spirit of Impurity Ravaged by Fire, and enslaved Torn from the that I know I'll never cry out, buckle or kneel I am the of my Soul Stung by the Gods of Blinded by I'm in Power, I'm Unchained All I tell you now as a Sacred Vow I may be Bloody, but I am GODHEAD:] Die, fall on Sword, fall on your knees Die like Son to his tree Die by my Hand, die by my Right on Site, defile Die, fall on Sword, on your knees Die in the Sun to these trees Die by my Hand, die in my Heart Flung from the Heights, fall I of Power, Magick and A Sonnet of Pure Victory A to the Fearless, the Savage, the Brave The Spirit of our Total my debts, tally my sins, 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 My Head is Bloody, but I am I AM POWER, ! ! ! ! ! ! !