I am indomitable, untouchable
I am wrath embodied
The rage of the downtrodden made flesh
Nothing will stand in my way
Their corpses torn apart by my hands
Their blood soaked into the soil
I have wrought destruction upon them
And brought ruin to their hearth
They dared to provoke me
To spit upon me when I was weak
And what was sown
They have reaped
I am the berserker
Blood streams from my wounds
The horde overwhelms me
Yet I refuse to be defeated
I smash through their lines
A roar ripping from my throat
As I rend my enemies asunder
And cover myself in their gore
I see terror in their eyes
As they see the blood frenzy in mine
I lay waste to all who oppose me
And still it is not enough
My lust for battle can not be sated
It will not be satisfied
Until I have annihilated them
Until I have erased every trace of them
Oct 11, 2015
Oct 11, 2015 at 9:08 AM UTC
I am indomitable, untouchable
I am wrath embodied
The rage of the downtrodden made flesh
Nothing will stand in my way
Their corpses torn apart by my hands
Their blood soaked into the soil
I have wrought destruction upon them
And brought ruin to their hearth
They dared to provoke me
To spit upon me when I was weak
And what was sown
They have reaped
I am the berserker
Blood streams from my wounds
The horde overwhelms me
Yet I refuse to be defeated
I smash through their lines
A roar ripping from my throat
As I rend my enemies asunder
And cover myself in their gore
I see terror in their eyes
As they see the blood frenzy in mine
I lay waste to all who oppose me
And still it is not enough
My lust for battle can not be sated
It will not be satisfied
Until I have annihilated them
Until I have erased every trace of them
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