Formed By Power — Thundra

Feeling gray, as the pulse seems to die out Grinding veins as the last stream pulsates into the muscle of life

Slipping. Slipping beyond Cold, staying in between Feel the cold steel, burning inside

Snow turning to the colour of my inside Fade now, why the wait Numbness takes hold of the feeling that is left As I walked the high ground with pride As torched by fighting fire Do not mistake courage for ignorance Numbness takes hold, feelings that's left High ground with pride, do not mistake

See my fists's raised high, see me unfold my power Gathered power, last attack The heat of their presence is turned into drops of their inner fluids They do not understand, they're lost

Cutting through their pride with mind and matter unrecognized strength Flowing within, see me as I want to be Why doesn't matter, I will rule today

Oblivious to the might I display They run towards me to meet their end What a display of dismay

Carnage by my feet, as I feed by their number Seek your god, what has he done What has he done? Nothing

Neither armour of mind or steel, take effect As it grows inside of me, stunned by it's present Where is it all gone? Fallen to my own satisfaction, dismembered feelings All is too late, there is no time Fall before me, bow before me

Impenetrable as the charge flows through remaining lost souls How, my superiority denied Pebble, the attacker reached my skin