Emerge to a feral crowd
Bloodthirsty mass and crown
Fought man and beast alike
Each triumph led to now
There can be only one
One victor
At the sounds of the horns
The event has begun
Weapons drawn I close the distance
First strike to break his guard
His blade between my armour
Pray I live to see the scars
These wounds build my resilience
Recoil to catch my step
Too far for this to be my end
Wrong move could mean my death
One man will fight for glory
One man to stay alive
The crimson sand I hold my ground
Becomes the faded line
The imminent conclusion
Ends not in ones' retreat
All spoils to their champion
Neither spared upon defeat
For you, my adversary
I hope your gods are proud
As it's written
Fate is woven without forgiveness
Rule by kings fist
The setting sun will not be witnessed
The Setting sun will not be witnessed
There can be only one
One victor
Though my hand cast deliverance
Your life lies with the signal
Bludgeoned Beyond Recognition
