Rain beats down with the sound of our war drum
Our faces hard, our steel sharp
We trudge along a broken path
The scent of mist is cold and damp
A village lies upon the steppe
We sprung the attack while they slept
Archers take place upon the hill
Whistling arrows ring out shrill
Their militia rises to make their stand
We cut them down with spear in hand
Our men tear through the barricade
Next came forth the cavalcade
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We tear through their ranks leaving nothing left
We hack through flesh and bone
The blood lust boil
Their lives are all mine
Take that child's life
Obey my every word or live in strife
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Rape their women
Put them to the torch
I'll see them gutted
All of those I hate
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I am fire, I am hate
I am the one to decide your fate
I am god, I am death
All you know I'll desecrate
I am a man of the khan
I know his rules, I don't about all his cause
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I am the scourge of the eastern steppe
My horde is my own
Here, I am khan
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I am fire, I am hate
I am the one to decide your fate
I am god, I am death
All you know I'll desecrate
Know my name, Zewegg
All will know of the scourge
Know my ways of massacre
All the east shall be purged
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As we stand upon ruins of battle
Kara Name smiles on us
Galloping hooves gather form the south
A mighty horde rides on us
They sweep the hills, riding us down
Flying the flag of our own khan
My men disperse at his will
The scourge had ended
My men begin to turn on me
Pulling me down from my steed
They drag me out before their leader
He looks down on me with distaste
"Zewegg, you know of your crimes
You've come to see yourself devine
You've become a monster over time
And now it's time to die"
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Quick, grab the rope
He'll die as he lived
Arrows in the knees
Broken underfoot
Strung to a horse
Dragged for seven miles
Left out for dead
Erlik, here I come