Got your badge
Scrape their ground
Their lines I'd trace out before your eyes
To tempt you, to divide you
To shake the rust from the old heart
Venters came and I laughed hard
At words that won't soothe your angry mind
Your fate is to be drawn in
I came for Satan waiting
Mutual curse
War rivaled hero's land
I can't help but face this day of chaos
Painful, painful
That the wicked will be sterling
Painful, painful
State your greatness
Painful, painful
That you think that
History will enshrine
One whole page for you
This love will die so lonely
When it turns man to death so soon
Oh yeah
His name won't be
Remembered
Cut on the stone that's too erode
Your great deeds
Make fine seeds
They lie beneath an iron light
To please me
To release me
The will prepares for a new term
Oh yeah
You got a little glory
Oh yeah


I spread like compost your last breath
You cleansed me when you realized
That no one's sorry for your death
But I did give meaning to your days
Then your mind just thanked me for such service
Painful, painful
That the wicked will be turning
Painful, painful
State your greatness
Painful, painful
That you think that history will enshrine
What will please the youth
Warrior
Warrior
Warrior
Warrior