The Spirit of Steele - Virgin Steele

Lords of light, cold lords of darkness

Behold the power I now pass over

My son this steele, is life and death and spirit…

From my hands into your hands

The true sword of kings

I now pass on My father’s father wore it And thy father bore it Saviour of kings

Salvation rings

Wield it in strenght, in pride and honour forever…

Take my hand, we’ll leave this land

Far, far away, Asgard awaits

Gods and angels call us from the bridge of time

Homeward we ride into the sea

When life is done, my name will live on…

Forever, forever…