On (the) windward side of twilight  Following the fire path to eternity  As stars rise in endless daybreak...     I do claim all before me  She'd tears and blood moistened lips  Forged in the furnace of conviction    Hate-bites of the body; fire swallowed them...   My greatest death-fire now winds to the sky  The war-harvest yields it's eternal gains    Through fields of blackened ruins  I command the once almighty  To fashion my crown-from their teeth    Neither sickness nor sword can diminish my strength  My cup is vengeful fire, my counselor is war  My authority is final, this crown of teeth!     ... Following the path to eternity...