Rotten staff   My Sceptre   Sword of might   Swath Cutter   Shining Pestilence      Piercing storms   Heralding   Open Gates   To the Stars      Revel in the spirit   On the road to hell   Ashes of the world   Scattered in the wake   What then in the coming of the morn?      Winds of Hunger   Ancients Rage of Centuries   Enfolding Thrice   Onto Selves   Etched outward in Time      Sand and Soil   Beneath my Claws   A Lion's Roar   Endless Choir   Comet Eyes ever-burning   Cauterizing   Souls      When all your wishes are granted,   Many of your dreams will be destroyed!      What was I like when I was "I"?   When I was alive?      I live in the memory of others,   Not my own   They remember for me   They try to remind me   I am the Mire   I am Effigy   And into myself, I sink      I am turning to stone   Forever a Mask   Forever a Husk      My Kingdom surrounds me   Yet is hidden from my sight      Inner War in Eternal Wonder      Disappear in   Fire   Blood and Darkness      I am the Key to Obliteration   Mandalora   Body without Spirit   Spirit without Flesh      There are two of me:   One who Loves   One who Kills   I rise and become Negative.