I am the corpse of past furies left unburied
Wrath and rage fed me in perpetual starless nights
And now you send me damnations to nail my soul to the wall
But little did you know they were my keen, they were my horde
Demons enlightened my darkness
Tempest led my body to ruin
So do your best and send me Hell
For come brimstone and fire, I will remain
This day my eyes will cast serpents away
Today I welcome pain, I greet the blood stains
Now you may hold the whip, you may forge the chains
But it will be me spitting in your grave