I suffocate
In a storm of smoke and haze
Slave no more
Suffocate
Stand back, (retreat), withdraw, (secede, recede)
Free from dependence
Now, the war is on
Onward to victory

I am the offering
I am the sacrifice
I am the blood
Pray for me
I am the offering
I am the sacrifice
I am the crimson soul
I am the blood
Pray to me
Bow down

Praise me
Save me

My blade, cuts off the head of the snake
I can see the body burn at the stake

I suffocate
(in) A storm of smoke and haze
Slave no more
Suffocate
Stand back, (retreat), withdraw, (secede, recede)
Free from dependence
Now, the war is on
Onward to victory

I am the offering
I am the sacrifice
I am the blood
Pray for me
I am the Crimson soul
Bow Down
I am the offering
I am the sacrifice
I am the crimson soul
I am the blood
Bow down

To live through the pain of defeat
That is the path of the elite
To suppress the deadbeat within
To prevail, true discipline
I am the offering
I am the blood
My blade, cuts off the head of the snake
I will make, the body burn at the stake

To live through the pain of restraint
That is the way of the saint
That is the path of the elite"