+1 Mace Lyrics


Visions of Helm, inspiring, embolden

Warrior of faith, songs of glory

Pursing his lips, teachings to uphold

Radiance of dawn shining down, upon them now

Robed and armed, fitted out with steel and

Philosophies of gold, on the scrolls bound

Armament of Gods, glimmering with zeal

Resting at the palm of his hand, taking command

Oathbound, the vanguard of faith

Companions and fighters of renown

Blow, he's cracking their skulls, and shattering bones

The victims of iron and steel are exposed

Now sundering limbs, while chanting his hymns

Extending the force of his plus-one mace

On carrion fields, reeking death

Seek divine

Strength, power to wield holy might

Beams of lightning shine

Crack, thundering force, high above

In the sky

Grip conduit rod, funnel down

Surge, splitting the ground due to mighty