I am not one of you I am not of your creation Through frost and fire I will go Through the flames of hell's damnation Into the depths through a sea of blood To the other side I will not be led by your god Tartarian winds I ride I am not one of those On a quest for Christ's salvation Through scorching flames and freezing snow I search the Devil's purgation A crimson tide, Satan's flood On to the other side Drain every drop of mortal blood Tartarian winds I ride Tartarus Birth of fire Underworld Purifier Bring me the wrath of God And I shall drink from the chalice of anger Bring me the fire and the brimstone As I spit in the face of the angels Let me burn Tartarus Birth of fire Underworld Purifier So now I have to go In the dark I'll find elation From the blistering sun into the night vanish in ablation In the deepest black I hear them call from the other side As thunder roars Tartarian winds I ride