Weaving the Incantation Amorphis

[Verse 1]
A mind dejected, blood boiling with anger
The storm of the warpath now sings in my heart
Your pleadings useless, I now shall disregard
I leave you to weep and to fear for me

[Chorus]
I'm ready for my end
My hair I comb down
With resin into braids
I'm ready to ascend
My will burning high
Summon strength from the night

[Verse 2]
I equip myself, to warfare I prepare
I put on my black cloak, enchanted adder's skins
Your prayers shall not reach into my heart
Your despair shall not stop me now

[Chorus]
I'm ready for my end
My hair I comb down
With resin into braids
I'm ready to ascend
My will burning high
Summon strength from the night