Time marches on for the Renegade Cold-blooded murder is his way of life Slaughter and kill again is all he knows He travels on when the wind blows Kill or be killed, be ye not still Renegade Madman dead man, search cross all land Promise made Watch his own back, fend off attack Dying day Murder for thrill, feel of the kill Renegade Renegade His...Learn More

Blind, I walk the dark road Signs, all leading down Wind, whose voice is calling Out my name? Deaf, I follow the whispers Down, the path towards the grave Wind, pulling me closer To my fate Doomed to eternal darkness Memories they torture my soul I awake never-ending sleep to break these Chains of Despair Below, the tomb of Katrina It's been...Learn More