Hurting, A homicidal horde is I cursed you endlessly 'Til you suffer I you to despair you will repent
Burning, I sought and found you weak god is powerless In my world of You are alone I you through the bone
I saw the pits of hell And the torturing of the souls Lost eternally, lived All ended in the dusk
Shudder, wasted See you in blood red The usurper is scared to He has beaten to
for power, days are numbered The stubborn has to be free Shattered, land See you in red tonight
I'm the begotten son of The one who decides fate Not living for the honor but for My revenge is You are impaled And life is always in my hands
son of wrath Begotten son of son of wrath Begotten son of
a guiding star, corpses' avenue Dropping blood turns to fountain is growing strong, mind is down below Not weakens until you writhe in
Begotten son, he's not from the He is taking your like wildfire victims, you don't know even when
Look at the vault I bet you will see again The cosmos, the their gates for my deadly vengeance Closed their for my deadly vengeance
Hurting, A homicidal horde is I have you endlessly you suffer eternally I you to despair you will repent
Burning, I and found you praying Your weak god is In my world of You are alone I you through the bone
[Incomprehensible] I'm the son of wrath The one who your fate Not for the honor but for pain My revenge is You bodies are And your is always in my hands
Begotten son of son of wrath Begotten son of Begotten son of