Walking through killing fields
Cold steel in the hands
Of the one, the destroyer
Wrought of death, torment, fire
I was as lost as a soul in Styx
Though the waters could not quench
Bringing death in every land
When will it end?
Cursed to roam the wastes of hell
Burning all in my way
Tortured blade my only friend
When will it end?
Die!
By my hand
You!
Victim of hellfire
Death and glory in life is past
In death forever my sins will last
All the gold melts away
And my sanity will now decay
The ghosts of Hades haunting me
But my entrance is denied
The wrath of fire on flesh burns red
When will it end?
A pawn in plots of gods above
And rejected by those below
The blade and fire my will shall bend
When will it end?
Burning madness now
Eyes are glowing red
Thirst for violence
Too much have I bled
Slaughter cannot sate
But killing will not end
As the victims fall
To worlds beyond I send
Pleading for a halt
Dreamless death denied
Peace will not be granted
Lust will not subside
Punishment divine
Eternity I spend
With fire and the sword
The killing never ends
And as I walk alone, with my blade in hand
Screaming for an answer, echoing the land
No footsteps do I leave, nor hear the fall of rain
The sound of wind through grass, a wish just left in vain
