my body turned pale in the wind,
my blood fled my veins to seek refuge...
dreamer of open eyes, in visions, my soul was set free
through bloodstains on arms of fray.
my soul in fury flew,
over battles and battlefields innumerous.
man after man I slew
and my spirit was made flesh in the bodies of dying men.
my soul in fury flew.
asleep with great mountains.
with waning winds I blew.
snakes of the abyss with me.
dark elementals, fluctuations in time-being
zero in on my whereabouts.
all I embody, sheer terror
translucent and in conflict. they ruled it all.
