Rapscallion Lyrics

I'm the hand, right hand of Gods
Wind and sorrow live in my eyes as birds
I hear the blast, blast of bloody moist wind
Run come flying and me with drop of red

Lord of winds
Lend to me your anger
Appar for me
Evil, hate, pain and cry

Anxiety in my mind grow small
I assume the form of wrathy element
I will kill wing of the one for twelvth
Lord of me help because you're strong

Blessed this who fight steel
In the sick name of demon of wind
Huggared eyes of dusky knight
I am near to father of sin

Wicked deed who is my tusk
I'll stifle and I'll destroy
I'm sick for your insane
My lord let tall unholy hatered

I followed your unintelligible commands
Non-belevier will be sentence
Thy soul are dead now
My pride is growing to might