To be in deserts of emotions awaiting for years, all in
vain the dreamland is far from my throne, a long way is
my destiny, my wisdom is my sword and my emptiness is all
my fortune, lurking in the faceless eyes, romantic and
wicked scent of hate; my tideless seas, pure moments of
sorrow in my ship, only weak lords I see, and I'm the
only true emperor, and the eagles of black blood are
leading my odyssey of chaos, headless souls are crying in
despair, under my endless wrath, am I growing to the
stars? am I entering into the eternal dawn? so I will
eternally ride into the shadows of these waters, creating
my dimensions and tears from my tideless seas.