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[Verse 1]
After the carnage steam rises through snow
You have been consigned to the Abyss of Woe
My eldritch war-suit is pasted with brains
This empty feeling – all that remains
[Chorus]
Red with rage
I abide in the pit of woe
Crucified in the Abyss of Woe
And for my crime, this is my time
My unholy crime
[Verse 2]
The cycle of torment the pleasure of sin
Licking the lap where my load must begin
I rode a tide of vengeance that could never be denied
Hail the crimson blur – violence has arrived!
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
The trail of our campaign attracted great scorn
But we ventured onward through the Tundra of Tor
Soon I had attracted a posse of trolls
Who’d grown fat and sloppy from the roasting of souls
[Bridge]
But we were surrounded at the Valley of Krin
And it was a battle we never could win
But still I hacked madly with my back to a wall
Heeding the horn of my funeral call
The mutilated millions I was born to appall
Heads leap from shoulders as they flock the mall
The Butcher of Bertok, Infernal Throne
Laid waste to usurpers till I stood all alone
[Outro]
Ripped out guts
Gouged out eyes
If you kill them
They will die
Red with rage
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