Warlot

Helheim

Born in fire and ice
Pure of heart, mind and soul
I crush the walls of ignorance
Never to betray my heritage

You can kill my body
But my ravishing moral I'll keep for myself

Warlot
I seek none but my own bliss
Grasped through the paragons I choose
Self-righteousness one can say
But in the end you have to choose your own way

None stand before me
None can mock my ways
I quench my thirst through my own artistry

Memories,
Fields of gold
Life,
Shades of gray
Walls,
Built to punish
Pride,
Never imprisoned
All is all,
In the middle earth
That is where,
I've laid my peace