Waiting in the Wings

As my father's son I have the honor
I am disciplined like a Spartan
Body hard as stone in shining armor
The day I will kill is the day that I will reign

Have faith, I won't falter
I'm trained and I am strong
A warrior made for combat
My sword is tempered and hungry for hostile blood

I am waiting
Oh, I'm ready to rise
Oh, I'm ready to strike

My time will come I know
Got to be patient and trust
I have learned from the best
Determined and eager, fulfill my final test

Dead or victorious, there ain't no other way
Dead or victorious, today I must gain
Oh, my elder's acclaim
The day I will kill is the day that I will reign