Floating-Soul

Blood will be shed and life will fade We are at war, we raise the Blade A promise of death, that you will feel It comes in silence, the cold, hard steel This war we fight, it is our fate Blood will stick, on the Hidden Blade.

Blood is dripping down my skin I know nothing, of guilt and sin Blood is dripping down my blade Our meeting, it was fate He died in silence at my feet I am an Assassin, I live by the Creed

Be prepared to meet your fate I will let you taste my blade Soon it´s time and when we meet Then you shall kneel down to my feet Beg for mercy which I won´t show Only this for you to know Await your death in pain and fear Remember my name...it´s Altair

No matter how much blood we spill No matter how many graves we fill Forever we are meant to fight We work in the dark, to serve the light

You took our home, took our lands All what we build, with our hands You will see, we get it back Bring you down and break your neck It will be, as it was before In the lonely mountain, the Erebor!