Far…I dwell, I'm hiding in shadows
Hope…my strength, my fire is rising

Find into my mind, Into my soul
Into the deepest confines of my own
The force that will guide me in my fight
The path that will glorify
My weapon in a battle-ax

Built with the bloodshed of the first war
It contains souls of the past
Their hearts still live in its blade
And it grows only with death

Guided by the force of battle-ax
(My hearth, my blood, my strength)

Mighty treasure shines beneath the moon
(Kill'em in bloodshed)

Behold my axe,
her shine is full of rage
her blade is sharp as teeth of demon

Her steel is forged with angel's blood
Her haft is dark as the mouth of hell.