Totem

<p>The seal of wonder The mark in blood The one true symbol Of everlasting fear</p><p>They will find it, they will fear it The mighty mark In bloody merciless madness</p><p>Totem Thy mark, my mark The winds will speak, when the storms die</p><p>Unbound to thy clan Visions of solitude and hate Gripping thine own mark Like a child in dementia</p><p>Flame winds will carry thee To the heart of mercy To the geist that guides The walk to madness</p><p>Totem Inflicted as honour, the power of hate To die for, when the war breaks</p>