Forged from sin, long ago
A cursed blade, a reaper of souls
Created by a wicked man
Whose ambition plagued all the land
Those who stood against his will
Soon found themselves an empty shell
The blade flashes in the moonlight
Beware of its toxic, lethal strike
One by one, its foes would fall
And if they won, they'd heed its call
Take up the blade, become the new host
You'll hear the words, as if from a ghost
Thee whom takes up this blade
Your mind and soul enslaved
The blade flashes in the moonlight
Beware of its toxic, lethal strike
Wield the blight blade, seal your mind
Become its puppet until you die
Wield the Blight Blade
Become enslaved
The blade flashes in the moonlight
Beware of its toxic, lethal strike
Wield the blight blade, seal your mind
Become its puppet until you die