I feel their hate* I can see the fear in their cowardly eyes They treat me as a beast, a demon The man who cannot feel Searching for glory So that to be reminded Fighting to death The great war's about to explode This is the chance for me to rise From this darkened hole It's hard to think There's only chaos around Just blood, and shouts Luck chose the enemy To claim the triumph against us Against me Just blood and shouts Death is near Pursuing me. I can't fall that soon And I hide under those Who looked at her eyes And I learnt (that) the power of mind Is the cutting edge of the sword From fight to fight, master after master Harvesting the seeds of knowledge My blade's required to veil for other's causes But my war's against the beast And the promises I didn't keep To those I left Throughout the way They call me beast, they call me demon Until my skill get over them as a master Practice and perfection I searched for Learning is all what I have done I faced death with courage everyday And I always saw the dawn rising again... And it was the time and the moment has arrived The warrior sight lights the trace of my blade... I honour the way you follow in life Now fight! Standing firm I keep your sight I await your first strike You use your force I use my mind Fate will decide... who will die? With honour you will lose your life