Cycle of life and death supposedly
Goes round an round yet it stops with me
Glorious hunter of faith I have sinned
Filling shadows with forms of my own
Raised by kindred Get I was born
Abomination world in disarray
Reflection beckons a portal shared
Spiritual quest I must stay in guard
Stepping sideways between worlds I shift
Beautiful Anguish cast out by my race
Now one that's Ageless I save my own face
I write my own laws with Death I break bread
Killers are Quiet when they come from my head
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Can't think of anything else but i really like it... i like the title also.
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