Imminent struggle, for life or death Survival of the lucky, fortune of the kill Pure faith of the gods, bow to their will Pulsating march time, destiny swells Focused sense of being, at one with oneself Summoning all emotions, pungent fear rising Warming of the limbs, into battle we go Now I can feel the blood lust, eroding away at my brain Now I can feel the blood lust, driving me insane Mists before my eyes, as contact ensues Swinging of my weapon, black anticipation As metal cleaves bone, blood lust conquers Now I have the blood lust, it has taken away my brain Now I have the blood lust I am insane, glistening scarlet globules Leaving trails upon the air, savage and unyielding Main and overcome, grisly sense of satisfaction My dark side reigns, now I have the blood lust It has stolen away my brain, now I serve the blood lust Insane, bloodlust