Rain beats down with the sound of our war drum Our faces hard, our steel sharp We trudge along a broken path The scent of mist is cold and damp A village lies upon the steppe We sprung the attack while they slept Archers take place upon the hill Whistling arrows ring out shrill Their militia rises to make their stand We cut them down with spear in hand Our men tear through the barricade Next came forth the cavalcade ♪ We tear through their ranks leaving nothing left We hack through flesh and bone The blood lust boil Their lives are all mine Take that child's life Obey my every word or live in strife ♪ Rape their women Put them to the torch I'll see them gutted All of those I hate ♪ I am fire, I am hate I am the one to decide your fate I am god, I am death All you know I'll desecrate I am a man of the khan I know his rules, I don't about all his cause ♪ I am the scourge of the eastern steppe My horde is my own Here, I am khan ♪ I am fire, I am hate I am the one to decide your fate I am god, I am death All you know I'll desecrate Know my name, Zewegg All will know of the scourge Know my ways of massacre All the east shall be purged ♪ As we stand upon ruins of battle Kara Name smiles on us Galloping hooves gather form the south A mighty horde rides on us They sweep the hills, riding us down Flying the flag of our own khan My men disperse at his will The scourge had ended My men begin to turn on me Pulling me down from my steed They drag me out before their leader He looks down on me with distaste "Zewegg, you know of your crimes You've come to see yourself devine You've become a monster over time And now it's time to die" ♪ Quick, grab the rope He'll die as he lived Arrows in the knees Broken underfoot Strung to a horse Dragged for seven miles Left out for dead Erlik, here I come