The Masters Hands
A soul drowned in vengeance, haunted by demons
A burning desire about to burst
A heart filled with blackness, the devil's companion
We are bonded by our blood

Beholding the World that burns in his eyes
Unbound, unleashed and he fears no risk
A heart filled with madness, ocean Blade rider
We are bonded with our souls

We are, we are, we are, we are
The master's hands, revenge in mind
Born to write history
The master's hands, one of a kind
Standing strong, standing as one

Set the course right to evil, our course to perdition
Blinded by hate, ignoring the fate
A heart filled with blackness, the devil's companion
We are bonded by our blood
Close to the edge, near to the abyss
Follow the damned, till the end of the World
A heart filled with madness, ocean Blade rider
We are bonded with our souls