My Dreams Of 8

The age of tragedies, my vision of a fallen empireLike a lantern that burned out in ecstacyLighting the path of blood and honour into timeFor eternity, forever reminding me... Forever changing time...The man against time, in scorn against declineOne state, one folk, one leader, a true revelationThe purest essence of the cult of our bloodFor infinity, flowing inside me... Forever binding me...My dream of your empireFills me with joyFor it is also my fateTo end this life of strife in tragedy...Live by the sword they say, thus I shall liveLet my words be my blade, let my songs be my spearMy dream of your empireFills me with joyFor it is also my fateTo end this life of strife in tragedy......or supremacy.