In Memory of My Essence

Before being unleashed on the world
I was the beast sleeping in the cold
Then and through my masters creation
Devoted for annihilation

Four words were spread among the nights
Before there were no needs to fight
At the Year zero of time and space
It went from here to another place

The Next year saw the first to be said
Screams coming from the grave to the air
Masters were recognized to be fair
The eclipse was total and remained

Second word was claimed as their pinacle
Alleged ones saw it as last miracle
But there was more in their minds to be told
I brought in their hands news cards to be fold

The third word was an ode to violence
Poems in memory of my essence
This was the last time we saw the emperor
But couldn’t left before a last honor

The fourth and the last of the offering
Tormented all the stars to their falling
As the end of our last journey was near
All the words resonated through their ear

As the time went by, as my name was forgot
I was buried with my wand and my coat
Hordes of foes came, to take away my crown
My anger awoke in screams to be grown

Of my triumph ye were the witnesses
Great horns of heaven falling to pieces
Torn appart and consumed in my anger
Now ye shall fear my return in the fire