Memories broken

The truth goes unspoken

I’ve even forgotten my name

I don’t know the season

Or what is the reason

I'm standing here holding my blade

A desolate place (place)

Without any trace (trace)

It’s only the cold wind I feel

It’s me that I spite

As I stand up and fight

The only thing I know for real

There will be blood-shed

The man in the mirror nods his head

The only one left

Will ride upon the dragon’s back

Because the mountains don’t give back what they take

Oh, no, there will be blood-shed

It’s the only thing I’ve ever known

Losing my identity

Wondering: Have I gone insane?

To find the truth in front of me

I must climb this mountain range

Looking downward from this deadly height

And never realizing why I fight