Memories broken, the truth goes unspoken, i've even forgotten my name! I don't know the season or why is the reason im standing here holding my blade! A desolate place (place), without any trace (trace), it's only the cold wind it's me that i spite as a 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 (BLOOD)-SHED (SHED), IT'S THE ONLY THING I'VE EVER KNOWN!!!!