Exalted, he welcomes destinies new strides
From death...comes a new world
from which he is blind
Laden with corpses he walks a narrow path
between a mortal and the divine
Remnants, of the past infiltrate his mind
A clouded vision, he stares into obscurities eyes
Awakened, he realizes the tragedy surrounding him
Excidium's design
A sickness, overwhelms him as he glances over a dying world
Suddenly, he feels cold
a draft sweeps over his nerves
Staring back, he recognizes his nemesis is before him
A mere shadow of his former self.
