Iron of Death

It came from the skies
 Iron of the flaming Star
 Remade in a time of sorrow
 To cast the grief
 I shall ablaze the skies
 As I lay down my wrath
 Upon your worthless lives
 Panms of the Gold-Worm
 I wield the iron
 Reforged for blood
 I am not riding alone
 Death is by my side
 Black is the sword
 For your filthy kin
 Black is your final sight
 Before you die
 I wield the doom
 There is nothing to lose
 Thirst of my sword
 Drives me forth
 I wield the curse
 Of death and tears
 Ill is my fate
 Until the end
 It hungers glory
 Hunt down the Golden
 It yearns dragon's blood
 Drink from its heart
 It is prophesied
 There will be a battle
 Before the world's end
 When the fallen heroes
 Shall rise and breathe again
 From the last dying light
 And the Great Enemy
 Faces the Iron of Death