Wandering warlord, tales of horrornquest and saga snares the batterernFallen victim taken captive, wheel of painngives strength to un-masterednnChained and shackled, earthen toilnmade to serve the whips and lashesnQuench your thirst and drink this bottlenthe warrior's chains are self inflictednnLay the steps upon the mountainnopen gates reveal the templenQuench your thirst and drink this bottlenthe warrior's chains are self inflictednnMirrored armor reflects squalorna day will come when I will conquernTake your stand and cross my linenthe eye Aleph has seen my kind