The Oath - Arch Enemy

Like a blade of a sword I am forged in flame

Fiery hot

Tempered steel fire-bright to the night I take

I fear not

Now compelled by something I cannot see

I go forth surrendering to history

Your glory, I swear I ride for thee

Your power, I trust it rides with me

Your servant, I am and ever shall I be

Through a dream

I have a come to an ancient door

Lost in the mist

I have been there a hundred times or more

Pounding my fists

Now inside, the fire of the ancient burns

A boy goes in and suddenly a man returns

I gave my word and gained a key

I gave my heart and set it free

There’s no turning back from this odyssey

Because I feel so alive suddenly

And I wonder, is this really me?