Fozzy

I don't want to wait for the rest of my life
to find my way out of the cold
There will come a time when the brave must rise
to fight the shadows that come for our souls
An epic battle
To decide the fate
A new world conquered
An entire race
Storm the war field
My brood sword in hand
Master impaler
My enemy damned
A killing deathblow
A warrior's blood flow
A ritual seed sown
I took your life, Now I eat your soul
Pray for blood
To the gods of war