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