Yes I will, make them fear. Feel my reign. Yes I will. Kill the peasants and their families, leave them dying, KILL!!! Make them fear, the roaring fire, this is what I desire!!! Villages crumble, as burn, the worthless lives, all is gone!!! Demons prowl this hell on earth, the horsemen of death ride near. A fire breathing beast is what they fear, incineration, is all that is left for them. They are overwhelmed by fear, this plague of death will never end. Darkness is here, leaving fear. Satan speaks, I am here. Bodies are all that is left, shadows reign in place of their death.