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