Hate! The smell of Fear! Quenching the need for bloodlust Plagues and genocide! Eviscerating souls and mind Despised for what's become Choices demising the existence The cries fill the flood of ruins Awakening what once was lost On a wasteland of skulls In the fortress of pain I stand alone on a throne of blood Scourge of Carpathia Unholy torturer! Mercy is left aside Psychotic tyranny! What is will be no more Through clouded visions Breaking the faith of those who defy All is thy possession But cursed with isolation On a wasteland of skulls In the fortress of pain I stand alone on a throne of blood Scourge of Carpathia