Give me a knife
And an eye with sight

Give me a heart
With no feelin
It will die before long

Give a soul
That I may hide
In this shell of a body

Give me a sword
And point me in the direction of the enemy
He will fall by my blade
Regardless of the wounds I receive

Bandage me not
For my wounds are a painful reminder
And are a mark of the people
Who lay dead
It is the only way they will be remembered


The enemy call's me a murderer
My homeland calls me a warrior
My real name is hidden under these slanderous titles
That they be give to the one who survives

My time on earth is shackled and bound to the nobles
However,unmercifully they lead there lives
I do not alow myself the pleasure of emotion
Tis something I won't ever use on the battle field

I give them my body
I give them my blood
My service time and time again
My opinion I keep silent behind steel lips
Beacuse it is not my place to voice them
Lest they strike me down .

I will not die by a brother that I have fought with in battle
I will defeated by the enemy
If ever one deals a fatal blow
On that day I leave this world behind
And go to the afterlife free
For I gave them all I had
But the afterlife is my new freedom
And that is where I decide
My fate and take back what is mine
A warrior died in vain to revive the soul
That was locked away
By the nobles