1. Letters Of Fire And Sword

The letters are signed
Your blood is now mine
Rebels of Killiecrankie
Now swear the oath
It's England's last hope
To stand 'gainst the French from the Sea

I'm the Master of Stair
I ride for the crown
With fire and sword
I will bring you down

Our forces entwined
Our cause is divine
Our kingdom and God's victory
Death to the loath
By sword, flame or rope
Fight or you'll never be free

Letters of Fire and Sword
Letters of Fire and Sword
Letters of Fire and Sword
Letters of Fire and Sword

Alexander Macdonald, son of Glencoe
Pride stood in your way, you're six days too late
Troublesome highlander, we remember you
This time you won't get away, example to be made...

2. A Witch Shall Be Born

You can scream but noone will hear you
All your servants sleep so tight
And the guards outside your door
I've sent them all away tonight

Remember the legend, sister
The one with the red moon on her chest
(The chosen one) the one the demons crave
It's me

For 18 years I've suffered hell
But now revengeance shall be mine
My army waits outside your walls
To see the light of justice shine

Remember the legend, sister
Every hundredth year
A witch shall be born
A witch shall be born

I summon power from the abyss
The demons of the blackest void
As I ascend the golden throne
Your whole world will be destroyed

Remember the legend, sister
Every hundredth year
A witch shall be born
A witch shall be born

Serve the prophet who foresees the dark
Feed the evil that lives in your heart
A vow of vengeance time can't erase
My plan in action as I steal your face... to feign!

A vow of vengeance time can't erase
My plan completed as I take your place... to reign!

Remember the legend, sister
The one with the red moon on her chest
(The chosen one) the one the demons crave
Remember the legend, sister
Every hundredth year
A witch shall be born
A witch shall be born

3. Spirit Of The Hunter

A fiend of friendliness
Addicted to affection
With persuading promises
You're caught in my collection

Creator of chimeras
Craving to be seen
Through temptation's tempest
The Hunter prowls serene

When you pray for me – you are prey for me
And I am a hungry predator

Spirit of the Hunter
A predator set free
Spirit of the Hunter
The carnivore in me

See the hunter
Eyes of fire and ice
Prowling the night scene
In a pleasant guise
In for the kill
Determination unmatched
Ecstasy
The chase is always better than the catch

Mean and manipulating
Cruel, cold and calculating

I am hunter
I am man
I'm a taker of all that I can
Violator
No mercy shown
I'll hunt you down, use you up and leave your ravaged bones

Scavenger of spirits
High or low – they're all mine
The succession is my secret
I am one – I am nine

An embrace of emptiness
To warm you in the cold
Never will you know that
You're freezing from my hold

When you pray for me – you are prey for me
And I am a hungry predator

Spirit of the Hunter
A predator set free
Spirit of the Hunter
The carnivore in me

4. Through Metal And Madness (Pt.2)

Plunge into the warzone
Every day's a battle, I know
Devoured by the maelstrom
With one reason left to go
Guided by the demon's eye
As we hail the king of our fright

Restlessly running through the labyrinth
Ariadne shows a face of sadness
From anonymity to obscurity
Forever forging on...

By these three wounds suffered
I seek to end this insanity
I've walked through hell and back again
A dark soul's destiny
Shadows rising on the wall
But the voices are gone... I've killed them all!

Restlessly running through the labyrinth
Ariadne shows a face of sadness
From anonymity to obscurity
Forever forging on...

Through Metal and Madness!

5. Slave To The Reaper

Years, months and days
Hours and minutes
Your life is a fight but you'll never win it
Your days are counted
The number's known
And all that will remain is just a name upon a stone

This is your time, your life's now mine
All of your life you've dug your grave
To realize you're just a slave
A Slave to the Reaper

Turn the wheels of time
Try to change its course
You'll find the power of demise is a never dying force

You're just a slave
You're just a slave
You're just a slave
You're just a Slave to the Reaper!

Stunden är kommen, timman är slagen
Vad hade du trott om just den här dagen
En ny begynnelse? Ett slutgiltigt slut?
Att livers fragetecken äntligen suddas ut?

In time's endless maze
You've lost your life
Searching for reasons; how, where and why?
At the road's end (are you prepared?)
Baring your soul (do you feel scared?)
You've given away your life to realize that there is no goal

Scrutinize your past
Could you change a thing?
But it's over now so accept the peace death brings

6. Word Of Truth

Oh speak to me politely
Where are the seeds that I have sown?
For our lies they grow like vines
While the truth remains unknown

You answer rather lightly
But it's creation's word
That we are it and it is we
But from you it sounds absurd

The raven of the abyss
Descends upon my mind
Whispers gently in my ear
That the answer I won't find

A young child now amiss
Recalls the days of youth
When life and death did not exist
And I knew the word of truth

The Word... of Truth...
The Word... of Truth...
I can't see now, what I knew then
I've tried so hard to learn again
The Word... of Truth...

7. The Power We Serve

Riding through the universe
Inescapable death curse
Selective thorough genocide
By the powers of the night
Mounted on the beasts of hell
Feed upon the ones we've felled
Crushing worlds withered and grey
Nothing's sacred where we prey

Breakers, the destroyers of worlds
There's no greater force than The Power We Serve
Breakers, riding the universe
Wielding the force of the Power We Serve

We hunt, we slay, we mutilate
Astral riders rule your fate
When we're done there's nothing left
Just burning bones to honour death
Keepers of eternal truth
The scars we leave will be the proof
Of thousands species dead and gone
Where the Breakers' work is done

Breakers, the destroyers of worlds
There's no greater force than The Power We Serve
Breakers, riding the universe
Wielding the force of The Power We Serve

Another world stained with blood we've spilled
A thousand deaths, another oath fulfilled

Breakers, the destroyers of worlds
There's no greater force than The Power We Serve
Breakers, riding the universe
Wielding the force of The Power We Serve

The Power We Serve

8. I'm Working On That

I'm digging a grave for a child with no head
All is prepared but no last rites are read
As his worn-out carcass wilts in my hand
Innocence dies with the birth of a man

I found his body out in the Field
Where the winds blow fierce and the ground is unstable
His head was lost in a battle of faith
Where he fought for his life and gave all he was able

I'm digging a grave for a child with no head
All is done but no last rites are read
As his carcass wilts in my hand
Innocence dies with the birth of a man
There in his coffin he waits to be found
All dressed up for that trip under ground
Black suit, white gloves and a small tie to match
But what shall I do with that little black hat?
I'm working on that!

Memories show scars on his little body
He bled for the world now he's bleeding for me
Something's familiar 'bout the way he lived
At closer inspection, I see; I was he

I'm digging a grave for that child with no head
All is done but no last rites are read
As his carcass wilts in my hand
Innocence dies with the birth of a man
There in his coffin he waits to be found
All dressed up for that trip under ground
Black suit, white gloves and a small tie to match
But what shall I do with that little black hat?
I'm working on that!

I'm digging a grave for that child with no head
All is done but no last rites are read
And I will stay with him through the end
As his carcass wilts in my hand
Innocence dies with the birth of a man
For no other soul can carry your sins
There in his coffin he waits to be found
All dressed up for that trip underground
But where he will go, he must go alone
Black suit, white gloves and a small tie to match
But what shall I do with that little black hat?
I'm working on that!

9. Cult Of The Fox

In the dark of the forest we'll meet
The congregation of the Cunning One
We pray that His power, His strength and His speed
Shall be granted to all of His sons

All wear the colour of blood as our own
As our chants start to rise
For on this night we are never alone
The Fox is watching with all-seeing eyes

Demon of the Night, show Your power tonight
This is the Cult of the Fox
Praised be our plight, for Fox sake we fight
Serving the Cult of the Fox

In the dark of the forest we'll meet
The congregation of the Cunning One
We pray that His power, His strength and His speed
Shall be granted to all of His sons

Demon of the Night, show Your power tonight
This is the Cult of the Fox
Praised be our plight, for Fox sake we fight
Serving the Cult of the Fox

The Cult of the Fox is a cult of the free
The minds that defy modern society
Mankind is blind and fears the unknown
Can't see the Fox on evolution's throne
This is our manifesto – this is our decree
The Cult of the Fox is the cult of the free

Cult of the Fox!