Story Behind The Song

This song is perhaps the most self-explanatory song on the whole album. The meaning was born out of my attitude towards fighting any battle in life where the odds are not in my favor. It does not mean that I am not afraid. Instead, it is more like a last act of defiance - right to the bitter F'N end as they say. Perhaps this song has something to do with my Norse DNA; I'm not sure. In any case, there are moments in life - guaranteed - where you will be faced with a conflict of which a loss is imminent. Every journey in this world will take us to an inevitable conclusion. I believe how we face that gate is just as important as how we face our life. Life's battles are rarely those of a physical nature. Usually, it about heartache, depression, staying ahead or staying in the right frame of mind. Sometimes it is a physical fight to stay alive, or even warfare if you are a military man or woman. In any case, some challenges can potentially be final. How we stare that enemy in the eye at the moment of truth means a great deal to me. The song is hard, but the intent truly is a matter of integrity. When faced with a gloating, ignorant, and overwhelming enemy, with no possible strategic retreat, meet that enemy head-on with resolve and focused defiance. Go for the smug leader who is celebrating a little too soon. Focus that rage and embrace the line, "Take as many with you, shall be the only creed that you scream"! Your intent will take you forward and, with any luck, some unfortunate enemy may make the journey with you. You'll have company. Who knows - maybe you'll share a drink in Valhalla if they are worthy. In the end, most people don't know what they will face in the final second, but the battles in life are as sure as the setting sun. Meet the challenge standing up - on your feet!

Lyrics

Are you feeling defeated?

Are your vices killing you?

Is your heart cut wide open,

Faith bleeding from your wounds?

Pain is only a frame of mind,

No time to waste

Accept what lies before you,

The challenge, the fight, and the race



How will you die,

On your feet or on your knees?

How will you die,

On your feet or on your knees?



No need to question.

They'll kick you when you're down.

Don't wait for Karma.

Bring that darkness around.

You are the master,

So long as you live and breathe

Take as many with you,

Shall be the only creed that you scream



How will you die,

On your feet or on your knees?

How will you die,

On your feet or on your knees?



How long have you laid down,

Taking it as it comes?

With death about to touch you,

Your enemies have surly won

Will that be your legacy,

The end of a sour note?

Or will you rise one last time?

And slit your rival's throat?



How will you die,

On your feet or on your knees?

How will you die,

On your feet or on your knees?



How will you die? How will you die?