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