A thousand years I´ve roamed the plains
And waved the hand of doom
I´ve seen the tears that fall like rain from the waste and all the ruin
A shadow´s cast that falls from me on you

A time to claim
All that´s mine
My wrath is blind
The balance is where you hang

I´m the WidowMaker
I´m the Lord of the Wings
I´m the WidowMaker

The cries of sadness never heard
Fall deaf upon my ears
The stench of madness, raging wars
I´ve seen a million years
The smell of sorrow fills the fields
And lingers in the sky
The littered ground will swallow down
The souls that fill my eyes

I´m the WidowMaker
I´m the Lord of the Wings
I´m the WidowMaker