I am your father, not your king
Rise, my sons, let the hammers ring
From fire's heat, we are reborn
On the Anvil of War we are strong
Saved from the molten flow
In that moment, I came to know
It's clear now where I must go
By your authority, I'll make it so
I am father, general, lord and mentor
The Promethean creed, all must adhere
Our foes will know defeat and death
When they face the Behemoth
The traitors march, we can handle
We push ahead, tougher than before
For honor, Into the fires of battle
For Nocturne, Unto the Anvil of War!
We break no ground, fists are settled
Our hearts burn hot, built for the pyre
Men's souls tested as metal
In the forge's fire
I am father, general, lord and mentor
The Promethean creed, all must adhere
Our foes will know defeat and death
When they face the Behemoth
My skin was torn, my bones laid bare
I did not bend, though sorely tested
Their future drove me through the pain
For them, I rose again and again
Struck down, I rise once more
Is this a gift, or eternal war?
I face the weight of it all
I stand and I do not fall!
You should not have led me here
Your mistake brings the end near
I fashioned it as a teleporter
It's also, a hammer
Vulkan Lives!
I am father, general, lord and mentor
The Promethean creed, all must adhere
Our foes will know defeat and death
When they face the Behemoth
I am father, general, lord and mentor
The Promethean creed, all must adhere
Our foes will know defeat and death
When they face the Behemoth
Vulkan Lives!
The relics wait, beneath the stone
When all seems lost, you're not alone
I'll rise again as the flames grow higher
I will be reforged, in battle's fire