The Descent of the Warrior (To Hell it is Easy)



Obey his every command,

Just a pawn within his hand,

Wretched vermin teeming upon his shore,

Faithful servants forevermore,

Nothing but a slave, you are,

Following him near and far,

Idiots, can you not think on your own?

Rather than dedicate him flesh, blood, bone?

Foolish mortals, knowing well,

You'll sacrifice your lives to hell,

Thinking if you leave you'll be led astray,

So you all cling to him,

"Don't go away!"

Behind your armor all you can do is cry,

Praying that you'll one day die,

Pressing against his chest,

There you rest,

Touch your lips, tell him he won't be alone,

Him, upon which light has never shown

Get out of my sight, live your own lives

Maybe you'll be surprised how long you survive

Keep your game tight, for your right,

Tell me, don't you wanna fight back!