C4X3 - Frank Horrigan Song: Reaper Of Souls Lyrics

You've gotten a lot farther than you should have
But then you haven't met Frank Horrigan either
Your ride's over, mutie
Time to die
From the abyss he emerges, a beast untamed,
Frank Horrigan, where nightmares are named.
In the wasteland's grip, he's a savage born,
A harbinger of chaos, to all he'll adorn.
Bathed in blood and fueled by hate,
His wrath knows no bounds,
With each strike, the earth screams in pain,
Frank Horrigan, eternal disdain.
Frank Horrigan, eternal disdain.
Frank Horrigan, embodiment of dread,
In his wake, only silence and dead.
With every roar, the heavens quiver,
He's the reaper of souls, the eternal river.
Lost souls' eternal River
In the ruins of mankind's demise,
Frank Horrigan's presence, a chilling guise.
His armor adorned with trophies of gore,
In his wake, there is only war.
Through the wasteland's abyss, he prowls,
Where sanity ends and darkness howls.
In the void, his essence screams,
Frank Horrigan, the stuff of dreams.
Frank Horrigan, the stuff of dreams.
Master of the damned,
In his realm, none can withstand.
In the ashes where hope is slain,
He's the king of chaos, the lord of pain.
In the annals of chaos, his legacy thrives,
Frank Horrigan, where darkness survives.
As the echoes of his wrath slowly fade,
In the abyss, his presence never swayed.
Through the void of eternity, he roams,
A specter of terror, in death's catacombs.
In the realm of death metal, his legend endures,
Frank Horrigan, the nightmare that lures.
So let the drums of doom continue to beat,
As Frank Horrigan's fury, forever repeats.
In the realm of shadows, where nightmares breed,
His legacy lives on, a terrifying creed.