Kirisute Gomen

He who walks the fire breathes He who walks the fire breathes Unlike the rest Living by the bloody creed Kirisute gomen Air of battle tasting stale Reeks of deceit Send the bitter straight to hell Kirisute gomen In their wretched guts, all they want is to feed Unending covetous hunger, known as greed And the last legion makes its way to the skies I can see in their eyes (They've already died) inside, but as for the outside I'll take their fucking heads Quake has bred with the storm Conceiving war Wicked stampeding hordes Kirisute gomen In their wretched guts, all they want is to feed Unending covetous hunger, known as greed And the last legion makes its way to the skies I can see in their eyes (They've already died) inside, but as for the outside I'll take their fucking heads I can see in their eyes (They've already died) inside, but as for the outside I'll take their fucking heads I will never be what they want me to I live by my own path in life No turning back now I won't be held down Forced into a shallow grave Built upon their empty ways, there's no turning back There's hell to pay, such disarray A bloodied mess, flesh masquerade With all the blood making a flood You made your path by crossing us He who spits the fire seethes All he detests Decapitating bloody creed Kirisute gomen In their wretched guts, all they want is to feed Unending covetous hunger, known as greed And the last legion makes its way to the skies I can see in their eyes (They've already died) inside, but as for the outside I'll take their fucking heads I can see in their eyes (They've already died) inside, but as for the outside I'll take their fucking heads I will never be what they want me to I live by my own path in life No turning back now I won't be held down Forced into a shallow grave Built upon their empty ways No turning... I will never be what they want me to I live by my own path in life There's no turning back