The warrior holds, his sword up high
And claims in battle, he'll someday die
He's wise, he knows, his end will come
Till then he'll follow, what his sword will hum
The candle light will continue to glow
As man and weapon will together grow
He becomes one, with his faithful sword
Both are each other's, servant and lord
They rise in battle, and kill the untrue
The warrior will stand, his sword, his crew
The candle light will continue to glow
As man and weapon will together flow
He hears a melody, and peaceful voice
While he swings his sword, and blocks all noise
He centers the enemy, and eliminates all
Fog will rise and his shadow will cast tall
The candle light will continue to glow
Till the day both man and weapon will bow their heads low
The warrior's sword, plays like a song
As he cuts the wind with short swings and long
He protects his people, his land, his home
Forever will, in darkness roam
The candle light will continue to glow
Till the day both man and weapon deny to know
Heavy cloaks and rags, cover him whole
Yet, his sword will swing by the whisper's of his soul
The warrior and his sword will always prove strong
Beyond the day they'll die, for their soul will live long
Man and weapon behold battle lore,
Until the candle light decides to glow no more.