I look out over the desolate land,
As I clench my anger within my hand
Hate fills my eyes in short time,
And soon vengeance will be mine.
I search for the power of the Gods,
And will push on against the odds.
I desperately need to find what I seek,
Before I am no longer able to speak.
Trekking the desert that I eternally hate,
I am standing up so this will not be my fate.
No-one will stop me from obtaining what I need,
I will destroy anyone in my way even if they plead.
My heart is cold and impure without any remorse,
I grasp the reigns of my darkened beast like horse.
Making my way to the lands of the peaceful and free,
To make them suffer pain and agony as they fall before me.
Moving forward I will reach my destination before the night,
And then the World will crumble from my awesome might.