Remains, corpses The evil shines in the air Disorder, conflicts Times of transgressions Run and trt to flee From agony, from torture The suffering That waits for you Is larger than you could foresee For more you flee For more you cry For more you prey You shall die Feel the rage Spreading through the air See of what This being is able to Everybody who cross my path I will lead them With pleasure to disgrace I will lead you to a place Where you´ll feel alive Through golden paths You will ride For more you flee For more you cry For more you prey You shall die Pieces of your flesh Will feed my hunger Drops of your blood Will cease my thirst Your suffering Is my one pleasure My companion is Your one choice I am the light in the end Appeasing your agony I am who will guide you When your eyes could not see I am the strenght and courage When you have no more forces I am the one To give you a chance To ride thru´ golden paths The choice Is made by you.