"The Betrayer"
Outcast
I feel as if it's all the same to me
I was betrayed, so I became betrayer
No more does my shattered soul depend on
The search for combat is my only master now

I will turn on you to quench my bloodthirst

They fall beneath my blade
My friends as well as foes
It's all the same to be
They come only to die

I feel no weak remorse
Those are the struggles, the pains of lesser men

The cold hate
It is my only master now

Gorechild whirs
Another falls
I revel in violence as I send another to die

Fast decay
Descending deeper into madness
A suicide I take such pleasure in

I live to betray