To  the  victor  the  spoils

As  I  lay  here  seduced  by  the  power  of  my  I＇ll  begotten  gains

Outside  -  War!  The  ruthless  slay

Basking  in  horrors  as  my  tyranny  reigns

But  even  now  I  can＇t  resist

Pounding  bone  with  my  studded  fist

Dawn  brings  promise  but  I  was  cursed  at  birth

To  rule  or  die  like  a  storm  upon  this  earth

As  a  mercenary  first  I  came  to  be

Then  the  armies  hailed  and  bowed  to  me!

Wolf,  serpent,  ritual  fire

Blackens  the  skies  like  a  fucking  pyre

Behold  my  banner  kneel  to  me

Behold  my  banner  my  legions  see

There＇s  a  demon  behind  these  eyes  -  pitch  black  eyes

Cruel  undead,  relentless  beast

Animal  now  as  always  been

For  some  are  born  with  the  curse

The  curse  of  knowing,  and  seeing  with  pitch  black  eyes

Wolf,  serpent,  ritual  fire

Chokes  the  skies  like  a  blackened  pyre