On this Earth, I walk alone...
Confronting battles against demons, striving to tear me apart
From body to soul, only to make nightmares beyond comprehension
I cackle as the demons mock me with their invitation
It does not matter...
The demons spawn like rats and my bloodthirst awaits their presence
Blood will pour with the rotten smell of demon flesh
To quench the vicious river flow of dead carnage
Torn from Hell by my own hands fulfilling the bloodbath of slain evil