I dress in armor.
With demonic being that's the way you deal.
As I enter the crypt to collect the wisdom of the steel.
With my mace I crushed the re-animated
Skeleton... to get the key to enter Runelord's dominion.
Die! Die! Die!
Mace no shield – the wisdom of the steel...
I take on the burden to save the world. No false wisdom rules.
I hear the calling from Runelord's realm.
I must possess them... the runes of all that is real.
I dress in armor.
With demonic being that's the way you deal.
As I enter the crypt to collect the wisdom of the steel.
And with my axe,
I chopped the clay golem... who guard the
Gold – now mine For prosper and fortune
Axe no shield – the wisdom of the steel...
And with my sword... I stabbed the necromancer
Ghoul... in the heart, to get to the inner sanctum.
Sword no shield – the wisdom of the steel...
I found the runes, to read them not steal.
In my mind, I possess the wisdom of the steel!
Runes no yield – wisdom of steel...