In Battle - The Conqueror lyrics

A grim shade of warlike beasts I am Once crystal clear now dusk fills my lungs Turned towards the storm, my blistered soul "To the battle" battalions roar Aroused I fall into the hands of hate Blessed be the spectre... A grim shade of bestial lust I am Once free from hate now d**h fills my soul Turned towards the storm, my blood red sword "To the battle" my bloodlust roars At the storm clouds of rage The opening to spheres unknown I gather the immortal army For the forthcoming battles I conquer, I enslave I am the reaper of innocence I pull the strings, I control your soul I command the hordes of hatred