Tyrants Blood - Behold The Conqueror

I cast thyself from the highest montains
Rushing onward
The reaping waves

Drunk by the power I have
I'm still driven by all. In the seathing desert
I hear the strens' call
Wrecked bodies lay before me
Crimson covers the floor
Fierce loyalty inspired then to battle

I left all deceased in my wake
Find the will to return to my mortal realm
Temple of the gods
Still beckon me I have to follow
Opening to Hades
Trudging through the desert of lost souls

My humanity is robbed and repriaced with murder
Blinding support, God of bloodshed
Unending path of conquest
Drifting towards madness
I have reached the sumit
Behold the Conqueror

Lamenting that the gods have abandoned me
Descending to the crushing deep
I shall perish by my own hand
The enemies blood has swept the land
Ten years of service has broken the soul
Ride the serpent

I traversed the perils of the swirling sands
Salvation exchange, I'm born again
Now Iam the God of war