Born of hate, Rised with war, Vengeful one! Grown in murder, Filled with pain , Ungrateful one ! Watch your back,son. Through the night He's striking back, Say goodbye! Immortal hatred In his veins, Pain in his mind. You re at death run!
There is none That you can do To get the floor. The darkest spirit Rules the land He's at your door Are you waiting? The only way To leave this place To cut your throat! And he'll do that That's what he need, Just take time And you will see it!
You should not start to run, Say goodbye to your live, bastard! x2