I know the storm is coming, dark clouds cover the sky
And I know I'll never see another day.
The wind keeps saying It's a good day to die,

And together we'll search infinity.

I fight for no one's throne,

Don't fight for justice, don't fight for peace,
I have a blind rage deep in my bones,
I'm the one who brings the devil's kiss.


Hate! Hate is all that I feel!
Fear! The only thing that is real!

Berzekir!

I have a single friend in the blade in my hand

And I have a single wish for when I'm dead,
To quench the thirst of every beast around
And to die across the fields, nature red.


I fee; your fear a thousand miles away.
There's no point in running, on your marks I'll stay!

Now I see your lips kissing the mud
And I will feast in your blood!