When in the house of Hades
Men forget that they're dead
But even there will I remember my dear companion
You float the river sticks
For answers to your life
But this reprisal was not enigmatic
My sword has a taste for the flesh of the impure design
I watched, as men dropped like flies
Destitution, wears quite the disguise
My stiletto gleams at such vehеment Hedonism
THE TIDE IS CHANGING
I WILL NOT DIE
Crying, “Death to all who yеt draw breathe”
I am your foe
I am the antagonist
Begging for peace is begging for genocide
If sepulture offers complacency
Then what more could you ask of me
I'll sever the ties by which you Breath
Then let’s see how much of a man you'll be
Not tomorrow
Not today
I am the end of the world
And I will not die
I am the life keeper
I am the helping hand
I am the reaper
I am the wrath of man