Postmortem Raise Your Sword
Here's my sword with me together
United whole my sword and I
Enemies will lie upon the raw bloody ground
Where fighting was and will be again
Eternal struggle with tearful life
But here's no weakness. I'm ready to fight
No escape, just the war with the sea of blood
Free your soul from the dirty flesh
Falling meet no dying in fighting
Can't think, right move, your extremities
In front of the great warrior
Fall and lie down pity the beast on the knees
I let you die
Sea and stars, night, the moon
Give me more power, my crying soul
Can't take off, and to fight again
She calls to me, to kill religion's liars
And other human bastards
Raise your sword, raise gaian
Kill, but know this war is holy
My success waits upon me
Free your soul from the dirty flesh
