The Blade - Picture

As he crawls from his lair

His eyes are filled with hate

His right hand grasps his blade

To kill, he cannot wait

Lives at night, hides at day

His evil mind will plan

Another way to do his task

Destroying what he can

We all know he will kill

Living from our meat

Shows no pity, shows no soul

This beast has to eat

Maybe one day we will find

A way to hunt him out

Maybe one day we will find

A way to make him shout

Where do we run from here

Filling our blood with fear

Sending us to the grave

No man can take The Blade

Where do we run from here

Filling our blood with fear

Sending us to the grave

No man can take The Blade

As he crawls from his lair

His eyes are filled with hate

His right hand grasps his blade

To kill, he cannot wait

Lives at night, hides at day

His evil mind will plan

Another way to do his task

Destroying what he can

Where do we run from here

He fills our blood with fear

Sending us to the grave

No man can take The Blade

Take The Blade