[00:07.577]Pressure on the inner walls of my brain grows heavier
[00:14.015]I must alleviate the pain I feel
[00:16.419]For soon many will die as they come before me with effortless attempts
[00:21.797]The search for divine power beckons me and the only way to achieve is to destroy
[00:29.446]Victims of a torn society lay in waste as I pick through the bloody carcasses
[00:38.023]Dead bodies just seem to fall before me
[00:49.836]Saving the most edible morsels, the weak ones scatter
[00:53.934]With bloody weapon in hand, I tear through the limbs
[00:59.701]Cries of anguish filter through the land, echoing in the valley
[01:06.619]Many have tried to come before me with effortless attempts
[01:12.623]I sift my way through the fields of dead bodies, stopping to take a trophy or two
[01:22.204]The fields run deep and far, for I have killed many and I must travel far to reach my destination
[01:41.320]My final resting place, where I will be reborn
[01:45.342]For now, the air is still, smell of dead bodies is ever so prevalent
[01:51.726]I am the last and here I shall remain
[01:55.979]The pain I have once felt is lifted from my being
[02:14.446]Villages of useless waste, a race which does not deserve to live
[02:29.894]I wreak havoc amongst the children from a present with no future
[03:08.086]For I am the strong and those who defy me lay in waste
[03:18.202]The days of travel are long and the stench of how many I have killed lingers on
[04:29.427]I am tired and need rest, but the force pulls me to my destination