Saint-Brave

Look at the desolation
This endless grief is consuming me
But it sets me free!
Because somehow it makes me feel so alive!

Hate is the fuel that burns and twists fate
It can change everything along the way
And now you will have to pay the price
Because somehow pride makes me feel so alive!

Now you can see my disgrace
It will go back to you as my last wish!

No one can save you
Pray that the evil that dwells in me will have mercy on you
Because somehow pain makes me feel so alive!

I will bring the fire and revenge that will consume you
So face death’s embrace
There will be no time to scream for help