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For ten thousand years

I fought every war

All engaged my skills

It was what I was living for

Violence kept me alive

I lived hard and fast

Each battle I survived

Always thinking it would be my last

Son of a thousand fathers

Bearer of no name

Keeper of your nightmares

Incentive to your pain

I ride my fearsome horse

I swing my poisoned blade

He who calls upon me

Embraces death as fate

I never chose a war

It would always find me

Never could I turn my back

It was where I had to be

Summon me as your ally

If you know the spell

I will slay your enemies

And you will pay your debt to Hell

The image that reflects

Right before my eyes

Is made of pain and misery

Scarlet flashes are all I see

You cannot flee

For I have come for thee

I'll take you on a journey

You will go back to Hell... with me