Verse 1- My legacy is stated by the stature of my sword It's always at the ready and well it serves its lord When aroused to combat then the wise shall know: Beware! My strength is great, my blade is long, will run deeper if you care -Chorus- Prepared for combat, an instinctual need My blade at the ready, hand on the sheath When I attack I am not alone A million stand behind me. Lads, we?ll soon be going home Sergeant-At-Arms -Verse 2- My longbow is a fearsome thing, never shall it miss its mark Surely you?ll remember the day I go hunting in the dark My specialty is headshots, now, so open up your eyes For the delivery as I let my messenger fly -Chorus- -Bridge- My sword guides my way. You won?t run away You?ll go down and be run aground And my sword's tip in you shall dip You?re a trembling mass, seen your maker at last -Verse 3- Ready yourself, sly predator, for I liken you to prey My halberd boast a mighty range It?s cleaver-like swing attack and massive iron head May split thee in two and leave thee asking how deep the blade is fed -Chorus-