Slumbering Conviction

Devoid of any flavor melancholy conscience
I can not help but all
The path that is assigned to me from now can meet
The hope of a revival could be more bitter.

A black aura penetrates me and I let guide
Divine magic rocks me out of the shadows
Henceforth I shall be the fear, fear of the unconscious.

The earth will tremble because from now on I am a monster
I will be disciplined warrior, the sword of Ishtar
Many wars under my wing have been won
But the desire to take brought against current
I'll never be your defender.

Possessed by instinct so lethal
The suffering of my fellow men is softer than any
Fervent slave is carefree and repugnant to me
It will be soon, I am their master.

I look into their eyes seeing that they hope
And I let the believe it but I can not remain
I must put an end to their miserable lives and feel life evaporating
My revenge was great in my lifetime
So fear my death.