Harken to the blade before you Calling to you "Take me up" Whispered promises of power Enticing, draw you in Arcane vessel of untold power Forged in secrecy Quenched in blood The world is yours for the taking Now within your grasp Take up the blade Believe its promises As it speaks to you: "All bow before your might "Or flee from you in terror "All bow before your might "None can stand before us" Eldritch abomination Debasing influence on your soul Scatter enemies before you Embrace your corruption Take up the blade Believe its promises As it speaks to you Speaks through you: "All bow before our might "Or flee from us in terror "All bow before our might "None can stand before me now" Now I take control Noble motives swept aside My thirst for blood Will not be denied Pure destruction My only reason to be Will not be denied The weapon becomes the wielder The master – the slave Take up the blade Now bow before my might Can't flee from me, your master Now bow before my might None can stand before me now I am fear I am hate I am murder I am you