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 ruin
A shadow`s cast from me to 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