Unwavering hellish force to behold Marked by the ancient ones to spread war Eternity my punishment for unmatched killing prowess Countless centuries of victory In battle I have claimed As shells explode across my hide I laugh at the weak The crack of bone And taste of death Have all lost their pleasure The setting sun The rising moon Time has lost all meaning No laughter Or pain Loved ones turned to ash No name No home A vagabond of time So many times I've sat on corpses Of my enemies With broken weapons scattered at my feet Pondering my fate Cursed to bring death to others But not unto myself No mortal man or beast Has yet to match my force