Remembering the ancient times

When I was innocent

I realise how sad my life

Was because of bastard pigs.

As divine punishment

I fall on them

Like a beast of prey I am

I have no regret

Spreading terror and anarchy

In their wicked brain

I am the plague with no pity

For those who betrayed me.

Once they stabbed me in the back

And now they crawl

To avoid the endless wrath of mine

There is no glory for traitors!

I hate all those who betrayed me

And I promise I will have my revenge

I spite on such weak and feeble beings,

The ones who have no honour

Let me arise once last time

To persecute them all

And hear their endless cries...

Burning all the lies and all the pain

Eradication out of control

I feel the hatred in my heart

You will soon taste my rage so cold...

Let me arise once last time

To persecute them all

And hear their endless cries...

There is no glory for the traitors

There is no glory for treachery