Skeptik, Faceless - Berzerker Lyrics

A journey deep into an animal's mind
Will leave a warrior's conscience hollow
Into the forest to be drained of humanity
And then replenished with the blood of an awakening soul
Many solitary nights allow the coming change
And the emergence of a savage reborn
To leave behind all the shackles of the mortal coil
Taken as an apathetic weapon of a reckoning force
With the voice of a rabid wolf it howls
There is a hunger, a lust for victory
But no compassion to be found in the heart of the beast
No longer human, no trace of sympathy
Half man-half monster: berzerker
The battle field is the barbarian's home
The blood of enemies- the nourishment to thrive from
And the fray of the unfolding carnage
Is now the only sanctuary for the predator's heart
With the hide of a bear as armor
And the ferocity of nature unbreakable
Without a trace of fear or mercy
Charging into violent confrontation demonstrating his art
With the voice of a rabid wolf it howls
There is a hunger, a lust for victory
But no compassion to be found in the heart of the beast
No longer human, no trace of sympathy
Half man-half monster: berzerker
Bloody fists, boiling skin
Now unleashed it the beast within
Rip to pieces, crush and tear
The scent of warfare fills the air
Bite through shields as eyes are crazed
The fog of madness behind his face
In his eyes a hollow void
As all that stands will be destroyed
The scent of blood is such a beckoning force
The burning tempest of rage is unrelenting
With a maniacal and bellowing howl
The frenzied warrior's hunt is neverending
An unquenchable thirst ever prevails
A primal hunger for the fear of an adversary
And the barrading attack will not be hindered
Frantic and unstoppable until the ground is red as the sky
With the voice of a rabid wolf it howls
There is a hunger, a lust for victory
But no compassion to be found in the heart of the beast
No longer human, no trace of sympathy
Half man-half monster: berzerker

A journey deep into an animal's mind
Will leave a warrior's conscience hollow
Into the forest to be drained of humanity
And then replenished with the blood of an awakening soul
Many solitary nights allow the coming change
And the emergence of a savage reborn
To leave behind all the shackles of the mortal coil
Taken as an apathetic weapon of a reckoning force
With the voice of a rabid wolf it howls
There is a hunger, a lust for victory
But no compassion to be found in the heart of the beast
No longer human, no trace of sympathy
Half man-half monster: berzerker
The battle field is the barbarian's home
The blood of enemies- the nourishment to thrive from
And the fray of the unfolding carnage
Is now the only sanctuary for the predator's heart
With the hide of a bear as armor
And the ferocity of nature unbreakable
Without a trace of fear or mercy
Charging into violent confrontation demonstrating his art
With the voice of a rabid wolf it howls
There is a hunger, a lust for victory
But no compassion to be found in the heart of the beast
No longer human, no trace of sympathy
Half man-half monster: berzerker
Bloody fists, boiling skin
Now unleashed it the beast within
Rip to pieces, crush and tear
The scent of warfare fills the air
Bite through shields as eyes are crazed
The fog of madness behind his face
In his eyes a hollow void
As all that stands will be destroyed
The scent of blood is such a beckoning force
The burning tempest of rage is unrelenting
With a maniacal and bellowing howl
The frenzied warrior's hunt is neverending
An unquenchable thirst ever prevails
A primal hunger for the fear of an adversary
And the barrading attack will not be hindered
Frantic and unstoppable until the ground is red as the sky
With the voice of a rabid wolf it howls
There is a hunger, a lust for victory
But no compassion to be found in the heart of the beast
No longer human, no trace of sympathy
Half man-half monster: berzerker