FEAR DENIES FAITH IN ONESELF, SO I CHOOSE TO HAVE NONE
I WAS CHOSEN BY HEAVEN BECAUSE ONLY I COULD ENDURE THIS STRIFE-FILLED EXISTENCE
AMBIVALENT GOD GRANTS ONLY SUFFERING AND DEATH; THE REST OF MY DESTINY LIES IN MY ABLE HANDS
FELL GODS KNOW MY GREATNESS AND WISH TO CURSE ME FROM WITHIN, THAT I MAY NEVER REALIZE THE GLORY THAT AWAITS
BUT SUCH TREACHERY WILL BE REPAID THRICE OVER WITH VICTORIES AND HOLY CONFLAGRATION
I WILL DRINK THEIR BLOOD AND CRUSH UNDERFOOT THE IMMATERIAL BODIES OF THESE GODS WHO HATE MANKIND
IN A GRAND GESTURE, I HAVE RETAKEN MY BONES
THE SPIRIT THAT ONCE ANIMATED THIS SHELL AT ONCE FILLS IT WITH INDIGNANCE AND PURPOSE
A BRILLIANT, RAGING SUN CROWNS ME
MY RADIANCE IS FELT BY ALL BLESSED TO WITNESS MY AWESOME VISAGE
DEMONS COWER AT ITS TERRIBLE MAJESTY, AND I WILL SHOW NEITHER MERCY NOR QUARTER
WHERE OTHERS BARELY DISTURB THE DUST OF THIS IMPERFECT EARTH WITH THEIR LIVES
I WILL LEAVE A CRATER
I HAVE ARISEN FROM SLUMBER GONE TOO LONG
FOUL DEMONS ONCE FEARSOME NOW QUAKE AND PRAY TO ME FOR FORGIVENESS
THEIR DEBT CAN BE REPAID ONLY IN BLOOD
CONQUEST AWAITS ME
GLORY AND FREEDOM RIDE ABREAST BEYOND YEARS OF SUFFERING
MY REDEMPTION LIES IN CASTING OUT THE INFLUENCE OF THE VILE DEMON
THAT I MAY DIE AND SLAKE MY HOLY BLADE'S THIRST WITH THE BLOOD OF GODS
- Author: AnxiousMane ( Offline)
- Published: July 10th, 2017 22:35
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 33
Comments1
Well, I have a feeling that someone's going to Fólkvangr.
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