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