As fire feeds the northern spirits I fly over my realm as supreme... With the blade of my scythe, I slay By the blade of my scythe, a storm of light, blast!
My devotion to death honors the flame I bear A flame that cannot be stopped Forever feeding my wrath My devotion to death honors the flame I bear A flame that cannot be stopped Forever seeking to feed my wrath
As fire needs to consume I gather the souls With the blade of my scythe, I kill By the blade of my scythe, the truth speaks My scythe
La purification de l'âme passe par la souffrance Sans adversité l'existence est inutile La flamme est le seul salut car le mal de vivre de l'homme est éternel !
As fire embrace the spirits I unleash unavoidable truth! With the blade of my scythe, I end! By the blade of my scythe... you die!!
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