Wearing the mark

An outcast to walk through mud and pain in life

A pair of horns lightning my way

Leaving the world for this shadowless glory

I walk in their footsteps divine to conquer life

Mark of the witch, solitary path

Through blood and flame now sealed

The pact with them forever sealed

Silence the word until its very end

By thorns and bone I walk

The path of death

Shadowless pride