The reaper is down again, rotten flesh on the battlefield So many souls lost in pain, can't you hear the screams, Your friends all around you, in a mount of corpses Blood spelling from their neck, you're the last starting at this... Pain... Torture... Destruction... Rapture The enemy is totally crushed The shouts of war are dead As you'll soon be... Weakness in glory Your life rope is ended, your tortured body lies In your own pool of blood, you know you gonna die No matter praying god, starting at the sky You're the last conqueror, feeling the weakness of your life "Feeling your soul so light..." I've ended my last light "You got to pay, follow the light" Flying as falls the night, "You're the slave, not the knight"