You want to start something with me I've told you before My ax is for cutting off heads and I want more Puny mortal man consumed by greed can't understand How peace on earth slipped throught your hands Again you make the same mistake What do you want me do surrounded by fools To be nice and polite or feed them my boots Pick up my ax and start marching Into the heart of the flame Seek out those who wish our destruction Let evil encounter my blade In pain with shame more pain Make them regret that they ever came