Tournament in Torment

Burn my mercy, the rule to play
Feeling the touch of death
Like a cold wind through my soul
Time to enter the place of dead imagination
A circle where blood cover the ground

Dead abomination, I find pleasure through my sword
Thousands of voices screaming my name
Possesses by the lust and feeling seeing you die
The realm you only enter once

Tournament in Torment, hailing from distant times
Tournament in Torment, where the ultimate warriors gathers
Tournament in Torment, where death becomes art
Tournament in Torment, in conspiracy with higher power

Fight until last man standing, regering as king
Desperate breath, consciousness in slumber
Kill or be killed, it can end here
But not for me, I will last forever