I sing of Power, Magick and A Sonnet of Victory A Hymn to the Spirits of and Grace And Gods there may be . . . Manacled, Beaten, and Burned from the Light of the Goal I'll falter, stumble or kneel Thanks to the of my Soul by the Winds of Fate Stung by the Gods of I'm in Power, I'm Unchained Call this a Sacred Vow All I tell you now I may be Bloody, but I am I am Power the Hour, Season and Day of Dark Misery your Demons, Hunger and Spirit of Impurity Ravaged by Fire, and enslaved Torn from the World that I I'll never cry out, buckle or kneel I am the of my Soul Stung by the of Wrath Blinded by I'm in Power, I'm Rising All that I you now Sure as a Vow I may be Bloody, but I am GODHEAD:] Die, fall on your Sword, on your knees Die your Son nailed to his Die by my Hand, die by my on this Site, Vultures Die, fall on Sword, fall on knees Die in the Sun nailed to trees Die by my Hand, die in my Heart Flung from the Heights, 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 each on my Scroll never alter the course of my Steele, I am the King of my Lashed by the of Fate Stung by the Gods of I'm Rising in Power Murdering Stronger than Faith allows than Hero's Vows My Head is Bloody, but I am I AM POWER, ! ! ! ! ! ! !