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I was a man, like you and he

But my lot was different, I must say it

The chaos of darkness, a murderous sight

Alone in the desert of seas, desirous of blood

I remember as now, the first victim, my long sharp steel dagger

I hesitated, that was first times, the fear, evil, entrapped my mind

Suffering from death, without a day, I had to kill to live

I asked Psyche, she gave me the sign, I gave a murderous blow

I was so much lost, I couldn't die alone

I wanted to take some people, I wanted to take the world

Trodden by the wicked, I became a killer

Cutlass my confessor, was trustful to me

Dwarfs always strike up an ominous song

A pleasant smell, the smell of blood

The dirty corpses, a killer of souls

A sabbath of nuns began its march

Their king, their lord, a cemetery knife

Proves them to be, the angel of death

The horizon shines, wolfish bastions, the only chance to live

The pilgrims of evil, from the star of the wild dog are going there

Only this wall, the edge of being, will tame the hellish savages

I start today, one shot in my head, this is my place I know