The sum of all the general rage and hate felt by his whole race from Adam down As if his chest had been a mortar, he burst his hot heart's shell - upon it Vengeance is his sense of life, brings him to his feet Raging hot, glowing white, still waters running deep Riders of Leviathan, want to sell the blood Riders of the thunderstorm, ignoring any flood Down on his way like the quest for the Grail To know no bounds, no hold on ship's rail No return from his trek, no deliverance The journey will end in an act of brute force His tears will try to put it out, emotions counter blow Anger's vengeance's complement, his heart exploding now It runs out through with Satan's wrath, it makes the dead arise Vengeance caused the pain between his reason and his pride Down on his way like the quest for the Grail To know no bounds, no hold on ship's rail No return from his trek, no deliverance The journey will end in an act of brute force Vengeance is his sense of life, brings him to his feet Raging hot, glowing white, still waters running deep Riders of Leviathan, want to sell the blood Riders of the thunderstorm, ignoring any flood Down on his way like the quest for the Grail To know no bounds, no hold on ship's rail No return from his trek, no deliverance The journey will end in an act of brute force