Gorguts

From Wisdom To Hate

"...By violating the oath sworn to me and not remembering the good I had done him, he had cast off the yoke of my sovereignty... I slew great numbers of his warriors, an immeasurable defeat I inflicted upon him. All the ones who had risen up with him I cut down with the sword."

Chariot traces carved in sand

Once more, pain, will expand my land

Each arrow thrown

Strengthen my throne

Bounds to my realm, the sword shall set

My blade was the one that you've last met

With red-stained hands,

The victor stands

From wisdom to hate

Intrude my peace... war, I’ll proclaim

Your empty skull will be my gain

I will, with greed

Watch yourself bleed

With envious eyes, on me you've sinned

Each place I pass are left to ruins

On your decline

My reign will shine