Blood covers your face

Started life as a peasant in these mountains remote

From a town full of starvation and a populace without hope

Your parents they loved you, but they could not provide for you

So you were sent to a castle as a servant for a better life

The position extended by a travelling nobleman

He offered to serve as your guide

(A protector)

The title was only a mask, a fucking fallacy

His armour hid his true nature and on this path his patience wears thin

Filled with desire and lust he takes you into the carriage

You're overwhelmed by his size, his weight and his grasp

Submitting, praying that this day would become your last, but a stranger appears suddenly, behind the nobleman's back

His sword was withdrawn

His sway of the blade severs the nobleman's ear

His sword was withdrawn

Witness the falcon

Blood covers your face and your adrenaline increases to a climax

So you lifted the sword and you drove it through his chest without looking back

(Looking back)

You made your choice, no looking back

Marked a falcon the day, defined by the kill

A new leader, by the sword you're

(Fulfilled)

Following the man who showed you free will

Marked a falcon defined by the kill

Open eyes, no disguise, no lies only left with reality

You made your choice, no looking back

You made your choice, no looking back