Hate Embodied in a rage strong enough To shift the elements To leave a legacy that his father had begun To avenge the death of a father And create a legend of his own
Armed with a blade, shield and shrouded in flame Melted flesh, molten bodies in his wake A festering determination to scold the flesh of all God’s creatures Determined to slay Faded memories of his father - the warrior Lessons in battle A young man who was raised in war Gifted to slaughter
Burning hatred growing inside So it intense it manifested in flames outside his body The fire exits through his sword The fires of hell expelling through his rage With hell he slays The skin of victims scorched His scion glowing like a torch A catalogue of corpses he has slain His father’s pain Pushing on his search
Hate Embodied in a rage strong enough To shift the elements To leave a legacy that his father had begun To avenge the death of a father And create a legend of his own His own
Scion, Glowing like a torch Corpses he’s slain The skin of victims scorched
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