Woorden: Destruction. Devils Soldiers.

Eternal darkness a ripper approaches
He returns from his mission
He has only one target
Death and destruction

You never see him, you never hear him
You don't know his name
You don't know where he comes from
If you encount him, run for your life

Death line his way
Sword and axe are his weapons
His fame hurries on ahead
He leaves anxiety and terror

His master expects him
He doesn't tolerate failures
His power is vast, he's a lot of names
Call him reverential, the evil one