Rotten staff
My Sceptre
Sword of might
Swath Cutter
Shining Pestilence
Piercing storms
Heralding
Open Gates
To the Stars
Revel in the spirit
On the road to hell
Ashes of the world
Scattered in the wake
What then in the coming of the morn?
Winds of Hunger
Ancients Rage of Centuries
Enfolding Thrice
Onto Selves
Etched outward in Time
Sand and Soil
Beneath my Claws
A Lion's Roar
Endless Choir
Comet Eyes ever-burning
Cauterizing
Souls
When all your wishes are granted,
Many of your dreams will be destroyed!
What was I like when I was "I"?
When I was alive?
I live in the memory of others,
Not my own
They remember for me
They try to remind me
I am the Mire
I am Effigy
And into myself, I sink
I am turning to stone
Forever a Mask
Forever a Husk
My Kingdom surrounds me
Yet is hidden from my sight
Inner War in Eternal Wonder
Disappear in
Fire
Blood and Darkness
I am the Key to Obliteration
Mandalora
Body without Spirit
Spirit without Flesh
There are two of me:
One who Loves
One who Kills
I rise and become Negative.