Through trials and tests the Knight goes forth In darkness, through darkness, comes the ripping of the soul The mark of blood, The Choice of Spirit A true determined symbol of everlasting fear! Through the maddening comes cleansing Only the strong shall survive Only the strong shall be taken Through the maddening comes the purest blood They shall find it, others will fear it, the cleansing fire of the old code Blood shall be our path, honour shall be our way, terror shall be thy means Embrace the fire for thou shalt surely die to be reborn Rise from the astral to the plane of shadows In darkness, through darkness, comes the ripping of the soul The mark in blood, The Choice of Spirit A true determined symbol of everlasting fear! Taketh thy sheild of detachment, lest thou forget the void Thou art vampyr, the essence of the dragon Your heart shall be cold but burning They shall find thee, they will cleanse thee By maddness, by promise and by metaphore Through maddness comes the purest blood of fire Only through fire may the best blade be forged Through the fire comes the the cleansing The quickening to the darker path of the Knight Blood shall be our path, honour thy way, terror shall be our means The power of hate shall be our blade In the blood is the might, in the blood is the mark of terror The strongest shall survive Only the strong shall be taken They shall find us, the others shall fear us! Those of the clans shall shun thee as wolves In darkness, through darkness, comes the quickinening of the soul Through madness and fire Remains the purest blood A true deterimined symbol, of everlasting fear Those who dare trespass against thee Beware the coming night for thou shalt knoweth terror!