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Burn my mercy, the rule to play

Feeling the touch of death

Like a cold wind through my soul

Time to enter the place of dead imagination

A circle where blood cover the ground

Dead abomination, I find pleasure through my sword

Thousands of voices screaming my name

 Possesses by the lust and feeling seeing you die

The realm you only enter once

Tournament in Torment, hailing from distant times

Tournament in Torment, where the ultimate warriors gathers

Tournament in Torment, where death becomes art

Tournament in Torment, in conspiracy with higher power

Fight until last man standing, regering as king

Desperate breath, consciousness in slumber

Kill or be killed, it can end here

But not for me, I will last forever