Warlord (Face the Angel of Pestilence) - 2017 remaster

I was born in the heat of battle
 With a weapon in my cradle
 I first spilled blood at the age of seven
 I killed my first enemy then at eleven
 Riding on the tides of war into a dark millenium
 High the axe that I have won from the hands of Attila
 Bloodstained I have always been, but no remorse I've known
 In conflict after conflict I piled skull upon skull
 The fools that stood against me all paid the price in blood
 And a heavy toll I've ever taken
 From the fires of the past rises the warlord
 Through the blood and destruction comes the warlord
 Upon the wings of hate and terror rides the warlord
 I know not of mercy and sorrow, so all fear the warlord
 Set alight unnumbered cities, pillaged countless homes
 Raped mothers and daughters alike before each other's eyes
 I have slain many a weak hearted
 king and ended their short lived reigns
 The hammer of fate and the anvil of
 war have forged me to a master of battle
 From the fires of the past rises the warlord
 Through the blood and destruction comes the warlord
 Upon the wings of hate and terror rides the warlord
 I know not of mercy and sorrow, so all fear the warlord
 Immortal years of violence, hate will never die
 In my wake are left legions of the dead
 Oh, how all these victims died
 For no one ever survived
 My trail of corpses is far too long for any man to see
 In the middle of a bloodbath, that is where I want to be
 I am the warlord – I am the hate
 I am the butcher – cruel son of fate
 I slaughtered millions – I claimed my right
 I am the warlord – the immortal might
 Power and glory, bloodlust and rage
 Dominion and hatred, thunder and storm
 From the primeval forces of the earth I have been
 I am the warlord and I have no equal!!!
 (She spoke to me again
 Called me into her realm
 So I shall ascend the stairs of fate
 And pass the gate of the slain...)