I've never prayed to you before
I have no tongue for it
Not you would remember
If we we good man or bad
Why we fought or why we died
All that matters is that's twisted against many
That's what it's important
Battle appease you Crom
So grant me one request
Grant me REVENGE!!!!!
And unto this
Destined to wear the jeweled Crown of Aquilonia upon a troubled brow.
It is I
His chronicler who alone can tell thee of his saga.
Let me tell you of the days of high adventure!!!!!
Fire and wind come from the sky
From the gods of the sky
But Crom is your God
Crom and lives in the Earth
Once Giants lived on the Earth, Conan
And in darkness of chaos, they fooled Crom
And they took from him the "Enigma of Steel"
Crom was angered
And the Earth shook
And fire and wind struck down these Giants and they threw their bodies into the waters.
And in their rage
The Gods forgot the "Secret of Steel" and left it on the battlefield
And we who found it.
We are just men
And "Secret of Steel" has always carried with it a mystery
You must learn its Riddle Conan
You must learn its discipline
For no one