Winds of vengeance whisper your name
The putrid ground of war has called me
Raise the blade to grind and maim
And every day I’ll spit on your grave
Blood drops drifting in the air
My face is wet and painted red
I smell your fear, It's crushing you
On your knees, the stroke of grace
I will take revenge
I was born to be the brave
I raise the blade
And your skin is taken by the blade
Lord Bardiche comes to tread on your brain
Rage will collide you like a furious train
No one will be able to stop me
Break your bones, break your soul
Desecrated corpse bites the dust
In a pool of blood are resting the cuts
Pieces of flesh for vultures and hyenas
Your life is gone and became small carrion
credits
from Raise The Blade,
released October 5, 2018
(Lyrics and Music by Alvarez)