To the victor the spoils As I lay here seduced by the power of my ill begotten gains Outside - War! The ruthless slay Basking in horrors as my tyranny reigns But even now I can't resist
Pounding bone with my studded fist Dawn brings promise but I was cursed at birth To rule or die like a storm upon this earth As a mercenary first I came to be Then the armies hailed and bowed to me!
Wolf, serpent, ritual fire Blackens the skies like a fucking pyre
Behold my banner kneel to me Behold my banner my legions see There's a demon behind these eyes - pitch black eyes
Cruel undead, relentless beast Animal now as always been
For some are born with the curse The curse of knowing, and seeing with pitch black eyes Wolf, serpent, ritual fire Chokes the skies like a blackened pyre