Inked In Blood - Sigh

The days of misfortune now have gone

I’ll say goodbye to my miser

All the black dreams they belong to the the past

I’m ready to wear my divinity

You know it’s a trip with no return

May infidel be your name

You are going to get what you deserve

Even if your soul will be scorched in flame

My condemned soul will be caged in With all my memories to be annihilated

In my blood the seed is planted

The shame in fear won’t change its fat

You know it’s a trip with no return

Enter our hall of fame

You are going to get what you deserve

Even if your soul will be scorched in flame

Don’t forget your soul belongs to us!

High on this fortress I’m standing tall

The calls from depth I will cleanse them all

In a world of ice I will crawl

In the shelter surrounded by the crimson walls

Don’t forget your soul belongs to us Pay the price.

Please stop it!