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…