For ten thousand years
I fought every war
All engaged my skills

It was what I was living for
Violence kept me alive
I lived hard and fast

Each battle I survived
Always thinking it would be my last


Son of a thousand fathers
Bearer of no name
Keeper of your nightmares

Incentive to your pain

I ride my fearsome horse

I swing my poisoned blade
He who calls upon me
Embraces death as fate


I never chose a war
It would always find me

Never could I turn my back
It was where I had to be


Summon me as your ally
If you know the spell
I will slay your enemies

And you will pay your debt to Hell

The image that reflects

Right before my eyes
Is made of pain and misery
Scarlet flashes are all I see


You cannot flee
For I have come for thee

I'll take you on a journey
You will go back to Hell... with me