Quote (Xistz @ Dec 11 2022 10:57am)
do it while u talk about it
with yah 50%
The black winds lift my wings, on my command
I turn my eyes to the North, against the distant flaming sky
The pressure of the air and the weight of the clouds on the horizon
I have no more fear in me, nor tears to resist
I rise above you and take your throne of fear
I turned my wings towards the dark and your armies
Threw my soul into the eye of the storm to feel your force
But you were less than nothing as an enemy of mine
I arose through the shadows and the fires of Hell
To look you straight in the eye
In this stillness before the storm
One more time, before I raise my hand
As these clouds prepare for battle, under my command