He burst through the door, blood fills his hands.
Exclaims the black storm is coming:
It's time to pay for our past.
Run, fight, hide, it's no use.
Run, fight, hide, it's no use.
Don't let that beast gaze in your eyes.
I can hear her coming, as she purges the land,
With the power to level mountains and turn towers to sand.
The goddess of pain, can't be stopped,
She leaves bodies in ashes,
Entire cities crushed in the palm of her hand.
Run, fight, hide, it's no use.
Run, fight, hide, it's no use.
Don't let that beast gaze in your eyes.

She's coming to get you, like it or not,
Her fury comes from the fire that burns in her eyes.

I'd say a prayer for you,
But what's the point when you're dead.
Goddess of pain I beg you.
Deliver a fast blow.

I'd say a prayer for you,
But what's the point when you're dead.
Goddess of pain I beg you.
Deliver a fast blow.