Cataclysm: the Evil Hunter

"Good guy? Ha-" The rusty laughter tears apart the wind and sand I crush the last scrap of morality and let it fall into the abyss How can a good old man's shroud restrain his wild ambitions? Optimistic The rules of this rotten world will be recast by my shadow I want to turn fear into the sting of a mutant scorpion Let the trembling become an eternal haze in the radiation cloud When you kneel on the cracked earth and pray for mercy Will hear my name blasting on the burning horizon - That would be the death knell of the new era It is the ultimate evil that gnaws away light Take root in every grain of yellow sand Growing wildly in every crack Until this wasteland No more childbirth Half a good guy!