Scarless man
Mangled soul of a solitary
Some fights
That are fought in the mind are not imaginary

Blazing eyes
Although the roard has been long
All chains
Ignorance and hate… no more

Time is the dividend
On ephemeral paths
Longing of the fulfilment
Is carved in wolven hearts

Time is the dividend
On ephemeral paths
Longing of the fulfilment
Is carved in wolven hearts

These times
These lives
In the hands of beasts of lies
Man made gods
Turning tides
Unknown future, no hope in sight
Foul beings
The ultimate sin
Like fools, they charge to kill their kin

The legend tells
In the hearts of men
Is the way, the power
To rise above this hell

Hail to the victor!
Once a castaway
Hail to the victor!
But never astray

Hail to the victor!
In the mirror we'll see the face
Hail to the victor!
Of the only god whom should be praised

Time is the dividend
On ephemeral paths
Longing of the fulfilment
Is carved in wolven hearts

Time is the dividend
On ephemeral paths
All those, in the end
Will merge in to one