Thundra Formed By Power
Feeling gray, as the pulse seems to die out
Grinding veins as the last stream pulsates into the
muscle of life
Slipping. slipping beyond
Cold, staying in between
Feel the cold steel, burning inside
Snow turning to the colour of my inside
Fade now, why the wait
Numbness takes hold of the feeling that is left
As i walked the high ground with pride
As torched by fighting fire
Do not mistake courage for ignorance
Numbness takes hold, feelings that's left
High ground with pride, do not mistake
See my fists's raised high, see me unfold my power
Gathered power, last attack
The heat of their presence is turned into drops of
their inner fluids
They do not understand, they're lost
Cutting through their pride with mind and matter
unrecognized strength
Flowing within, see me as i want to be
Why doesn't matter, i will rule today
Oblivious to the might i display
They run towards me to meet their end
What a display of dismay
Carnage by my feet, as i feed by their number
Seek your god, what has he done
What has he done?
Nothing
Neither armour of mind or steel, take effect
As it grows inside of me, stunned by it's present
Where is it all gone?
Fallen to my own satisfaction, dismembered feelings
All is too late, there is no time
Fall before me, bow before me
Impenetrable as the charge flows through remaining lost
souls
How, my superiority denied
Pebble, the attacker reached my skin