Crowelian: Master


Time of peace has passed
Now it is time for fight
Leaving the loved ones behind

Seeing the enemy
Feeling the fear
of the battle ahead

In battle you will become the

MASTER,
of the sword
MASTER,
hail the lord

Marching towards victory
but the war has just begun
Leaving no one behind

You have lost control
Feeling only rage
Leaving no one behind

Now you´ll always be the

MASTER!
MASTER!
MASTER!
MASTER!