“Pereat mundus, fiat iustitia!”

A wanderer, a landless man, but a friend to all - all in need
Toneless eyes under somber brows, so cold and deep - like fathoms of ice!

In the absence of light, darkness will prevail
In the shadow of my sword lies the Lord's domain
In the absence of blade, chaos will remain
In the shadow of horns commination reigns

I'm the one who restrains the dark
I'm the one who strolls against evil
From the north to the south with doom in my heart
I'm the Puritan
Puritan!

Those eyes have looked at the sorcery in dark and naked lands
Horror born of the jungle gloom and death on pathless sands!

In the absence of light, darkness will prevail
In the shadow of my sword lies the Lord's domain
In the absence of blade, chaos will remain
In the shadow of horns commination reigns

I'm the one who restrains the dark
I'm the one who strolls against evil
From the north to the south with doom in my heart
I'm the Puritan
Puritan!

In cold eyes still a vagrant gleam
So wayward, fanatic and blind
Like the proxy of Almighty One
He flits into the night!

I'm the one who restrains the dark
I'm the one who strolls against evil
From the north to the south with doom in my heart
I'm the Puritan

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