Tartarian Winds

I am not one of you
 I am not of your creation
 Through frost and fire I will go
 Through the flames of hell's damnation
 Into the depths through a sea of blood
 To the other side
 I will not be led by your god
 Tartarian winds I ride
 I am not one of those
 On a quest for Christ's salvation
 Through scorching flames and freezing snow
 I search the Devil's purgation
 A crimson tide, Satan's flood
 On to the other side
 Drain every drop of mortal blood
 Tartarian winds I ride
 Tartarus
 Birth of fire
 Underworld
 Purifier
 Bring me the wrath of God
 And I shall drink from the chalice of anger
 Bring me the fire and the brimstone
 As I spit in the face of the angels
 Let me burn
 Tartarus
 Birth of fire
 Underworld
 Purifier
 So now I have to go
 In the dark I'll find elation
 From the blistering sun into the night vanish in ablation
 In the deepest black I hear them call from the other side
 As thunder roars
 Tartarian winds I ride