The path of fire
Dying breath is what i have in my life
When the sunset corrupts my thoughts
I remember the end of the unfortunate warrior
A spirit forged in pain and suffering
Blood on his hands and revenge in his face
The Pain in his eyes, the crow stares in his eyes.
Blood on his hands and revenge in his face
The Pain in his eyes, the crow stares in his eyes.
Destruction and fire within his environment
The flames of purification surrounding
Dying breath is what I have in my life
When the sunset corrupts my thoughts
I remember the end of the unfortunate warrior
A spirit forged in pain and suffering
Restore the beginning of hope
Deliver him from good. Existential purification
The path of fire, the path of pain
The Way of the Warrior
Dying breath is what i have in my life
When the sunset corrupts my thoughts
I remember the end of the unfortunate warrior
A spirit forged in pain and suffering
Blood on his hands and revenge in his face
The Pain in his eyes, the crow stares in his eyes.
Blood on his hands and revenge in his face
The Pain in his eyes, the crow stares in his eyes.
Destruction and fire within his environment
The flames of purification surrounding
Dying breath is what I have in my life
When the sunset corrupts my thoughts
I remember the end of the unfortunate warrior
A spirit forged in pain and suffering
Restore the beginning of hope
Deliver him from good. Existential purification
The path of fire, the path of pain
The Way of the Warrior