Invictus - Virgin Steele

I sing of Power, Magick and Faith

A Sonnet of Pure Victory

A Hymn to the Spirits of Freedom and Grace

And whichever Gods there may be.

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Manacled, Beaten, Blackened and

Burned Cast from the

Light of the Goal I’ll never falter, stumble or kneel

Thanks to the strength of my Soul

Lashed by the Winds of Fate

Stung by the Gods of Hate

I’m Rising in Power,

I’m Rising Unchained Call this a Sacred Vow All that I tell you now I may be Bloody, but I am unbowed I am Power

Harken the Hour,

Season and Day Phantom of Dark Misery

Summon your Demons,

Hunger and Hate Spirit of Impurity Ravaged by Fire, stripped and enslaved

Torn from the World that I know I’ll never cry out,

buckle or kneel I am the King of my Soul

Stung by the Gods of Wrath

Blinded by Circumstance

I’m Rising in Power,

I’m Rising Unchained

All that I tell you now

Sure as a Sacred Vow I may be Bloody, but I am unbowed

Die, fall on your Sword, fall on your knees

Die like your

Son nailed to his tree

Die by my Hand, die by my Sword

Right on this Site,

Vultures defile

Die, fall on your Sword,

fall on your knees Die in the

Sun nailed to these trees

Die by my Hand, die in my Heart Flung from the Heights, forever fall

I sing of Power,

Magick and Might A Sonnet of Pure Victory

A Hymn to the Fearless, the Savage, the Brave

The Spirit of our Liberty

Total my debts, tally my sins, charge each offence on my Scroll I’ll never alter the course of my Steele, I am the King of my Soul

Lashed by the Winds of Fate

Stung by the Gods of Hate

I’m Rising in Power through

Murdering Rain Stronger than Faith allows

Braver than Hero’s Vows My Head is Bloody,

but I am unbowed

I AM POWER, POWER !

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