J.T. Machinima Prepare to Die song lyrics

Hollow - nothing left inside

Was dead, but I'm back to life

Trapped inside of the afterlife

On my knees and I'm askin' 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 livin' half-alive

In a world where right and wrong are not black and white

Nope

Making 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

Blood across the sand; good intentions crumble as the demons rise

Welcome to my own hell, a place I know well; 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

Keep the fire bright; I can see you're breath

As the cold creeps in, you are beyond death

Take a leap of faith, unless you're 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

Blood across the sand; good intentions crumble as the demons rise

Welcome to my own hell, a place I know well; 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 ought to 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

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 you're breath

As the cold creeps in, you are beyond death

Take a leap of faith, unless you're scared to try

Now brace yourself for me and prepare to die