Prepare to Die - JT Music

Hollow, nothing left inside

Was dead, but now I’m back to life

Trapped inside of the Afterlife

On my knees and I’m asking why

Time I cast a light

Upon this broken past of mine

I don’t got a choice, I have to fight

My way through Hell and back till I

Have my life back, with a battle cry

My staff ignites into a flash of magic light

Cursed with the burden of living half-alive

In a world where right and wrong

Are not black and white, nope!

Makin' my way around Drangleic

Can’t even tell if I’m awake

Pray that I get to see another day break

Can’t take much more of this strange place

I’m a cursed undead, so I hate graves

When it comes to chaos, I pave the way

With every single soul that I take away

It’s a new campaign, but my fate’s the same

In a barren land

Where the dead will walk

And the dragons fly (as the dragon’s fly)

Blood across the sand

Good intentions crumble

As the demons rise (as the Demons rise)

Welcome to my own hell

The place I know well

There’s nothing like (there's nothing like)

Hope you came prepared

Because this is where

Angels come to die

Even if I’ve gone off-track

Ain’t one second I don’t watch my back

Look at how the odds are stacked

We’re all undead and rotting fast

Walk into an ominous mist

God, I’m not getting lost in this shit

If I come across a boss I’m ditching

Or every single soul I got is history

The Dark Arcane Magic Lord

My hexes descend on you like a tragic force

Ripping through Imps with a bastard sword

Ain’t no match for me

Look how long I’ve lasted for, HA!

Keep the fire bright

I can see your breath

As the cold creeps in

You are beyond death

Take a leap of faith

Unless you are scared to try

Now brace yourself for me

And prepare to die

In a barren land

Where the dead will walk

And the dragons fly (and the dragon’s fly)

Blood across the sand

Good intentions crumble

As the demons rise (as the Demons rise)

Welcome to my own hell

The place I know well

There’s nothing like (there's nothing like)

Hope you came prepared

Because this is where

Angels come to die

These demons have no hold on me

They got no power over me

So hand over your souls to me

You oughtta call me Dovahkiin

I’m leading an undead rebellion of sorts

Slaughtering all of the skeleton lords

And demonic knights with elegant swords

Guardian dragons and Hell-raising Hordes

I’ve watched Gargoyles come to life

I’ve seen the toughest get bludgeoned

In a dungeon fight, uh

Don’t take for granted

When the sun is bright

And if you get a quick death

Someone’s done you right

Keep the fire bright

I can see your breath

As the cold creeps in

You are beyond death

Take a leap of faith

Unless your scared to try

Now brace yourself for me

And prepare to die

Prepare to die

Prepare to die

Prepare to die

Prepare to die