Remembering the ancient times
  When I was innocent
  I realise how sad my life
  Was because of bastard pigs.
  As divine punishment
  I fall on them
  Like a beast of prey I am
  I have no regret
  Spreading terror and anarchy
  In their wicked brain
  I am the plague with no pity
  For those who betrayed me.
  Once they stabbed me in the back
  And now they crawl
  To avoid the endless wrath of mine
  There is no glory for traitors!
  I hate all those who betrayed me
  And I promise I will have my revenge
  I spite on such weak and feeble beings,
  The ones who have no honour
  Let me arise once last time
  To persecute them all
  And hear their endless cries...
  Burning all the lies and all the pain
  Eradication out of control
  I feel the hatred in my heart
  You will soon taste my rage so cold...
  Let me arise once last time
  To persecute them all
  And hear their endless cries...
  There is no glory for the traitors
  There is no glory for treachery