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