Winterburst - Son Of Mars lyrics

War! Mars, my Master* Roman God, here are my offerings Born on a battlefield Misery I've been living Broken in the deep of me I only know blasphemy Heavy barbarian burden My life has been built on murders I proudly brandish our banner Crushing all people around I am from Mars Beholder of my own tragedy I am from Mars Torturer of my own sanity Plunders, rapes I k** relentlessly Slaughters, thefts I delight in savagery Who were my parents? What did I Forgot? Has it always been so? In my frenzy of executions I add my aestheticism Scratches and crucifixions The zenith of my fantasies I try to ignore my state The weakness of my condition I keep myself in the darkness Taking refuge in uprising I am from Mars Betrayer of mankind I am From Mars Torturer of all humanity My dementia will unleash the Gods' fury It'll be certainly the last one My soul is too evil to see the truth With clarity I ask for the Last Judgment of Jupiter Apocalypse, Armageddon to come Release us from our madness I need to be the first one k** me... k** me Set them free from us k** me... k** me I need to be the first