I sing of Power, and Faith A Sonnet of Pure A to the Spirits of Freedom and Grace And Gods there may be . . . Manacled, Beaten, and Cast from the Light of the Goal I'll falter, stumble or kneel Thanks to the strength of my Lashed by the Winds of Stung by the Gods of I'm in Power, I'm Unchained Call this a Sacred Vow All that I you now I may be Bloody, but I am unbowed I am the Hour, Season and Day of Dark Misery your Demons, Hunger and Hate of Impurity Ravaged by Fire, and enslaved Torn from the World that I know I'll cry out, buckle or I am the King of my Soul by the Gods of Wrath Blinded by I'm in Power, I'm Unchained All that I you now Sure as a Vow I may be Bloody, but I am GODHEAD:] Die, fall on your Sword, fall on knees Die your Son to his tree Die by my Hand, die by my Right on Site, defile Die, fall on Sword, fall on knees Die in the Sun to these trees Die by my Hand, die in my Flung from the Heights, forever fall I of Power, Magick and A Sonnet of Pure Victory A Hymn to the Fearless, the Savage, the The of our Liberty Total my debts, tally my sins, charge offence on my I'll never alter the course of my Steele, I am the King of my Lashed by the Winds of Stung by the Gods of I'm Rising in Power Murdering Rain Stronger Faith allows Braver than Vows My Head is Bloody, but I am I AM POWER, ! ! ! ! ! ! !