"No mission
No handles of expression
I raise defences
But no one attacks"
"I'm lost in a void
That spins on and on
Unable to walk
Don't know what for"
Even the smallest, harmless evil will eventually grow
Under convenient circumstances... it shall rise to become monstrous
And inside these woods... monstrosity crafts horror
"The seeds grows up high"
"Watered with pain"
"Head for the sky"
"Building this reign"
The hideous scent of melting flesh
Panic and exhaustion
Breathing burns
"Heat's still melting my world down, no sight of motion
How had I end up like this? Ragged and exhausted
In this system there's no choice, but get in their line
How more years have I to pass, can't find my way out"
"But
Still, how can you drill
Into my soul"?
"Creation breaks down
No one recalls
The world they were drown
Naïve for its loss"
Consumed by the forest, and into its shadows we shall march
"Days will come when people won't need to remember your dark reign
Eyes from corners record your moves, watching every game you play
Come on, stand up, struggle, strike me, hit with all I can take
Your chopped heads will be the price, my blood red walls will decorate
I will be mortemous nightmare, till your souls in shadows lay"
Approaching a glade, they see a far raging sea
Enormous waves caressing the horizon's line
The curves of this sidereal cosmos are inchmeal unfolding before their eyes
"The wind pulls my hair back
The sea ejaculates her wrath
Creatures pass me by
Like the last day I saw light
Brainless but awake
Drift and crawling to forsake
Their passed physic pain
Now their kingdom back they'll take
Forests dark as hate
Shades and mourns they keep exhale
I know that I'll break
I will soon be far away"
Not out of the woods nonetheless... there is motion through the leaves
Devilish creatures are circling them slowly
Inner Demon steps forward
The metallic sound of his drawing sword forces enemies a step back
"We crush
With warmth
I plea
For strength
No bless
From gods
Just pierce
And death
We beset them
And slay the rest
We eat the dead
Our war growls dwell"
The wooden kingdom perish in demonic flames
Out of the frying-pan and into the fire we run
"In front of me burn
The fires of town
I am still standing
For that I am proud
After the fall
Demons are gone
Walking alone
But strange sounds chills my bones"
Nearly cornered
Armed undeads creep out of the mist
"Their eyes like flames
From woods they crop up
Now time to haste
To burke their sly trap"
Stop!
This is a dead end
Swords!
"Horned gods varnate my obscure birth
Formed to burn the filthy white reign
I am no more than a war puck
From my cradle designed to slay
In this world we have one master
Who will force you to disaster"
"In this war they're destined to bow
Show no mercy, strike your best blow"
Blade against blade
Blade against rotted flesh
Congealed black blood spills upon trees and rocks
"The battle starts
My safeguard
Is the faith on my god"
"I am deadly hurt, I, have few seconds left
Till my corpse fall astray, till my soul fade away"