Creed

When you have sworn a creed,
Such a sacred deed.
Never to be taken alive,
How can you survive?
Unjustly hunted by the law,
For the things that you have saw.
On the run on every street,
Never knowing who you shall meet.

Running through the twilight haze,
Like running through a maze.
Only two things you can trust,
Only one that is a must.

You trust your silver sword,
And you trust your sacred lord.
You know one day you shall die,
But not even you know why.

Running through the demons test,
To show them all you are the best.
To be remembered for all time,
Like the great warriors of ancient times.

Never knowing whom to trust,
Only knowing one day you shall turn to dust.
This world so bleak,
Yet you know what you seek.

A way to save your world, a way to win,
Hoping you are forgiven for all those sins.
Each man shall have his day,
Yet in the end every man shall pay