Brought to earth with hell in my blood
Unreal powers I release, I raise the flag of hate
Just to let you know that your time is gone
Son of a bastard, purgatory awaits
Pain is gonna come to you
Faster than a sweeping bullet
Your fear shines through so bright
When you look into my burning eyes
I smell like death
I breathe destruction
The power at my fingers
Will turn you into f*cking dust