My mind gets clouded
I don’t think clearly
Hatred comes to me
I no longer control my acts.
I go into a trance
Transgress thirst for blood
All I want is to kill
No matters what.
I don’t regret the blows
Blinded for my anger
I see in his eyes
The fear that I provoke.
I like that cause make me stronger
Your fear gives me a bloody power
Immersed in a cloud of terror.
Spirit of war,
the gods mystic weapon
Gushed and unfeeling,
like the axe that brandish my hand.
My hearth shakes louder,
with the drums of war
Like a horse’s sounds,
galloping furiously in the storm.
My red eyes shine with rage,
just it was that mushroom
I find it difficult to find the cause.
Now I’ am an animal fighting by instinct
My spirit is one with a wolf
Trap in a human body.
