The reaper is down again, rotten flesh on the battlefield
So many souls lost in pain, can't you hear the screams,
Your friends all around you, in a mount of corpses
Blood spelling from their neck, you're the last starting at this...

Pain... torture... destruction... rapture
The enemy is totally crushed
The shouts of war are dead
As you'll soon be... weakness in glory

Your life rope is ended, your tortured body lies
In your own pool of blood, you know you gonna die
No matter praying god, starting at the sky
You're the last conqueror, feeling the weakness of your life

"feeling your soul so light..."
I've ended my last light
"you got to pay, follow the light"
Flying as falls the night,
"you're the slave, not the knight"