Drawn towards these lands again. Seeking death and sacred soil. I ride the longing winds of my blackened soul. Growing stronger once I enter my empire beyond.
Emperium, behold my coming.
The fullmoon rise above me. Enlightening my realm in a silvery glow.Yet the shadows crawl beneath my storming sky.Guarding treasures from forbidden light.
I still remember, through ages ago it seems. The first time I entered the gates. The revelation of ritual death. By which I became divine. Sacrifice of life I had among the flesh of the light.
And now I enter again. Even stronger, yet amazed by what I see. In ecstasy I mock the world.
Suddenly I memorize. Asking what I left behind. Nothing.
Can I ever comprehend? Will my longing ever end?
Never
Drawn towards these lands again. Seeking death and sacred soil. I ride the longing winds of my blackened soul. Eternally
