Meaningless is the passage of time
When bitter revenge is all that one seeks
The knife in the dark waits without forgetting
Malevolent path to retribution
Sacred objects aligned, prepare the blue fire
Horrific sorcery enthralls the dead
Blood of a murdered man poured in a vial
Anguished spirit called from realms beyond
Above the flames a haze begins to form
A shapeless fog, unrestrainable rage
A grisly request for avenging death,
Unbridled hatred has called forth Hell Itself
I can lie on the ice and not freeze
I can drink a lake of blood and not burst
Where my fangs break the skin, I hold til death
Nothing can stop me, when once I've been called
Show me your enemies

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