Elite forces cloaked in fur un sensitive to pain, Buried deep beneath a sect worshipping the one Odin Only knowing one true way in battle to obtain,
Call me the lord of all wars, call me the lord of storms Call me the lord of all hate and disorder My reign shall not be complete until the whole defeat
this will be Touch of ice, begin to show Unyielding cold, winters breath As harsh as three but only one destroys the rest Gods awake, the time has come
I am always I am forever Time I know not, death is not brought Judger of all, my wrath shall fall I am shapeless I am deathless Known by many names
This day comes to soon, one more life I must consume One more life I need to gain the freedom that I seek Led through the tunnels and labyrinths so
souls who wish to go present to me the golden bough Looking to the oracle, cumaean sibyl A hundred years you may find, a hundred years lost in time Cerebus
Life's circle has come to pass release the soul free at last This is not a tragic end but a new beginning to start again Let us gather ceremony commence
my flesh, infected limbs are Left, nothing to see, nothing to hear, only screams of anguish followed by Tears, wishing to die, the luxury its time I
the corpse in a casket teardrops hit the ground what is this? Touching the dead feels so cold Carrying the body to the open ground Final time you see
