No Gods Or Men, Only Kings.

I Stood Before You, A Warrior At Heart,
Full Moon Dancing, Cold Air Piercing,
I Roared At The Skies As I Tore Apart,
The Line That Divided Us, Splitting.

A Fire Between Ribs and Skin,
An Itching Unearthed Like A Grenade Pin,
Setting Off Change Therein,
I Awoke Within.

For All My Screaming, Rage-Giving,
The Blind Man Seeing Me, Forbidding,
Controlling He Who Would Do My Bidding,
A Blood-Red Painting, Very Fitting.

In The Man, The Monster,
The Master Of His Own Fate,
Continuous Prosper,
Rage, Anger, Hate.

I Feel Wrong, Too Early Awoken,
Do Not Cry Mercy, Brother,
My Kingdom Bespoken,
​Welcome One After Another.

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If To Witness Her Beauty,
One Must Offer One's Feelings,
Surrender, It Is Your Duty,
It Is Merely Bleeding.

The Choice, Protector, A King,
Gods Await, Men Breathe,
The Kingdom Is Everything,
​Unsheathe!

Press Your Teeth, Gnaw Persistently,
Claws Ripping Blissfully,
Those Beneath You, Dirt-Eaters,
False Leaders.

Wrath-Engulfing, Seeing-Red-Inducing,
A Weapon Of My Choosing.

Dare To Threaten?
Upsetting.

Set Ablaze,
Watch You Burning,
As You Keep My Gaze,
The Tables Are Turning.

Crazed Laughter,
Lambs To Slaughter,
A Creature Of Design,
A New Era Frankenstein.

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