From your hellish home you stalk the torn land
The powers of fire at your command
The seas of magma where your offspring birth
Boil with hate towards crumbling Earth
A spirit of fire the pure creature of hate
Contempt for control of one's quick fate
A guardian of castles ally to none
Your hatred burns as bright as the sun
The raptor of the nether who stalks the living
Whom should one never cross for your not forgiving
With raptor persona and devilish grin
You shall punish the living for their unholy sin
For quests to the Nether have gone too well
The Blaze is waiting, to bring all hell