Fera

Let the cold of the icelands take the kingdom of your heart and rip the mercy that runs through your veins.

Fear for no one, feel no guilt because you're just a worthy knight of the human race - a relentless hollow animal. The wounds are just to the flesh, your sacrifice only for power, glory, revenge!

Let no one win you, let no one live with unscathed honor after tearing down your will and your fate - to be the ruler of your desires, of your sin-soothing steps.