Age of sword, age of spear Fight for honor, glory, death in fire Storm of lethal flames Only death remains The wait is soon at end Always charge, never bend Morning is here, make your stand Live for honor, glory, death in fire Total war is here

Angela mia, you are my angel, dear, The heavens sent you down to me from up above. Angela mia, you are my guiding star, A sweet Madonna that I honor and I love. You're like the sunshine in all its splendor And I surrender each time you smile. Angela mia,

For you to feel alive Mine is yours and yours is mine In your honor I would die tonight Can you hear me Hear me screamin' Breaking in the muted skies This thunder heart Like bombs beating

I have the honor to be your obedient servant The room where it happens How does Hamilton, an arrogant immigrant, orphan Bastard, whore's son Somehow endorse Thomas Jefferson, his enemy A man he’s despised since the beginning Just to keep me from winning?

Staring at the carnage, praying that the sun will never rise Living another day in disguise Fight for honor, fight for your life Pray to god that our side is right You know we won but still we lose, until I make it home to you I see your mother filled

How can you ever sleep a wink at night, Pretending that everything is alright, Never in my life have I seen someone On and on and on and on it goes, You're the rotted root in the family tree. We're taught unconditional love, That blood is thicker than

In the days of love and honor I was a fool for love Gave my heart and soul But it was hardly enough It ain't love Unless it brings you to your knees It ain't salvation If you're still begging to be free If your ship hasn't come in

Define your ascension Draw your breath Put your fears to death Your time has come Your time will come This is a dawning A calling to face down consequence No honor in hiding behind a wall, that keeps you sane Shed the skin of past mistakes No remorse and

You are the thing that’s killing me Hungry for unworthy You are the undeserving No honor, no valor No fucking gratitude You are the wrong that I must right You're poisonous Now I’m here to bury thee The Devil is in the details

Good morning, Worm your honor The crown will plainly show The prisoner who now stands before you Was caught red-handed showing feelings Showing feelings of an almost human nature This will not do Call the schoolmaster I always said he'd come to no good