Victoriatus - Rotting Christ

like the ocean that roars

everything I have done

echoes in my ears

but can never be undone

the battle has offered

the passion and the heat

I can not be denied

triumph or admit defeat

I remember now

vigorous I had been

really cruel but somehow

so glorious no man’s ever seen

may we be the first to know

the first to see

the glory to bow

what else could it be?

the victory I foresaw

I honor the past

I carry the future

I’ll make it last

I live up to our culture

in memory of those

who’ve crossed my path

I keep them close

in times of death

the battle has offered,

the passion and the heat

I can not be denied, triumph or admit defeat

I remember now vigorous I had been

really cruel but somehow

so glorious no man’s ever seen