Centuries have passed
Thousands of souls damned to the depths of despair
Still...
I alone remain
The blood curse soaring through my veins
Evil I have seen
Many woman there have been
Harlots of the night
Sucking out the last respect
And I look back at my past
And remember...
The sweet Angel of Light
The treacherous creature that left me that night
Sadness there is no more
For the Destroyer lost his soul
Alastor...
I am the man with no heart
I am the creature of the dark moonless night
Colder than the Arctic winds I am
Lost everything precious to me
She really was the only one I have ever loved
One more there has been
But alas...
Nothing do compare
Sometimes at night I sit and stare
At the stars and I wonder
Would it not have been better?
I am the carrier of the Sword of Flames
The fabled myth of Culain Lach Ferach
I shall destroy them all
Thy pitiful humans
I despise you and your race
You have taken away from me too much this time
Now you shalt have to pay the price
The ferryman waits...
