Savage Pitch

To the victor the spoils
 As I lay here seduced by the power of my ill begotten gains
 Outside - War! The ruthless slay
 Basking in horrors as my tyranny reigns
 But even now I can't resist
 Pounding bone with my studded fist
 Dawn brings promise but I was cursed at birth
 To rule or die like a storm upon this earth
 As a mercenary first I came to be
 Then the armies hailed and bowed to me!
 Wolf, serpent, ritual fire
 Blackens the skies like a fucking pyre
 Behold my banner kneel to me
 Behold my banner my legions see
 There's a demon behind these eyes - pitch black eyes
 Cruel undead, relentless beast
 Animal now as always been
 For some are born with the curse
 The curse of knowing, and seeing with pitch black eyes
 Wolf, serpent, ritual fire
 Chokes the skies like a blackened pyre