He moves through the night away
No one can see his face through the rain
Scars mark his face and soul
Token war by spirit and blood

Flesh wants to win
Spirit survives at all
Blood under skin
Seethes front this final war

Scars mark his face and soul
Token war by spirit and blood
Only the strongest warrior will survive
And now he knows no one can scape

From the rule that leads
The symphony of life
From the rule that leads the symphony