I'm expanding my Empire, as false as it may be
the stars are my playground and their kings will fall at the sound of my voice
barely a whisper
becomes
the scream that echoes to the ends of the universe
We will not be denied our destiny
Born of the mists, and risking insanity
We replace our humanity
We rise the warriors we are
Conquer and condense our kingdoms
I am the coherent whole, inhuman in the greatest sense
for who really wants to be human anyways?
Thursday, February 5, 2009
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