IF DEATH IS THE WINNER OF EVERY WAR THEN IT'S DEATH THAT I'LL HAVE TO BECOME BLACK ON TRACK, THROUGH THE GLOOM WE SOAR THE END OF THEIR TYRANNY HAS BEGUN ARISE MORTALS, LIKE A FLOOD OF VENGEANCE BECOME THE LEVIATHAN, WHICH NOTHING CAN SHUN THERE WILL BE NO HINDRANCE, ONCE THEIR TASKMASTER FALLS AND THAT'S WHEN JUSTICE WILL BE DONE
Fire burns many things, but it cannot touch a shadow Let them run, let them hide, we will always be close behind We will always be close behind