Born in fire and ice
Pure of heart, mind and soul
I crush the walls of ignorance

Never to betray my heritage

You can kill my body

But my ravishing moral I'll keep for myself

Warlot


I seek none but my own bliss
Grasped through the paragons I choose

Self-righteousness one can say
But in the end you have to choose your own way


None stand before me
None can mock my ways
I quench my thirst through my own artistry


Memories - Fields of gold
Life - Shades of grey

Walls - Built to punish
Pride - Never imprisoned
All is all - In the middle earth

That is where - I've laid my peace