The guardian

I am the ninth warrior
Ruler over the northern plains
Champion of the western quarter

I am of pagan blood
One of three times four
Gaurdian, sentinel and watcher

Restless in time of peace
Shadowy figure... Armed
Guarding the rites and rights of the ancient
I'll see you through this war unharmed

Damn this fucked up world
Where is death to reign supreme
Where are the faithful... True blood
To show honour through war

Decieve... Redeem

Cold I stand, here on my own
Guardian, warrior, honor and death
Gatekeeper... Alone at the aftermath