As if this all was for not The journey, the knowledge, the objective sought Seeking the power transforming by force I’ve given myself to this savage onslaught
Words cast aside as the violence emerges Weapons drawn from sheaths as vitality surges A crown of serpents forces conflict Accompanied by minions striking forth mortally quick As black as night, my will to fight All before me shall perish
A trio of beasts whose grisly heads I shall claim The wicked must learn its place amongst the lame Decapitate to castrate, thy weapons removed Mortal flesh of mine, beasts wish to consume
Ice like stares penetrates the air Beckoning gestures of rage Surrounded am I, long lost my fear Enemies drawn close as death strides near Keeping thyne resolve sharp as thy blade Not worn by my path I’ve not journeyed in vain
As the relics of disaster ward off the assault Sculpted are the fallen, statues of stone Allow me this asylum as I strike through the bone
The venom of hate that flows Violently coursing through the veins Deadly grasp of claws unrelenting in pain Strengthened by courage, minions be slain Venomous vipers you shall know my name
Thy menacing gaze shall be shattered by my blade Thy menacing gaze of lifeless remains
As if this all was for not The journey, the knowledge, the objective sought Seeking the power transforming by force I’ve given myself to this savage onslaught
Tearing eyes from shallow sockets Spewing guts of crimson, flowing like faucets Sword shines shimmering red Each gash I take removing thy head
Pulse of stone Beheaded and cast down from thy throne Sterilized, discarded your tomb now my throne Pathways unguarded I am the victor as you grow cold
Pulse of stone Beheaded and cast down from thy throne Sterilized discarded your tomb now my throne Pathways unguarded I am the victor as you’ve grown coldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
