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(ahhhh) Spartan ash upon his skin
Quiet rage that burns within
A heavy chain, a broken vow
He wears the crown of sorrow now
From the underworld they call his name To set the pantheon aflame (rise)
Kratos!
Lord of the blood-red field!
Under his fury
the heavens yield! Tear down the thrones of gold and lies
Watch as the king of Olympus
dies! (aaaaaargh)
Blades of chaos swing so cold
A path of vengeance,
dark and old
No mercy found, no gods spared
To face the beast that no one dared
From the underworld they call his name To set the pantheon aflame (rise)
Kratos! Lord of the blood-red field!
Under his fury the heavens yield!
Tear down the thrones of gold and lies Watch as the king
of Olympus
dies! (aaaaaargh)
He will not serve He will not bow
No more masters! (now!)
(die!
die!)