Antioch, December 1097-April 1099 -Peter Bartholomew- Fevered maddening Divine vision Among the lost I surely belong I see it! I BEG OF YOU! Through spears of golden light I am reborn! Desperately clutching To your magnificence I am your vessel Never release me On this you thrive The howling of death Echoes through your golden halls Though spears of golden light I must flee your nefarious grasp Your kingdom of lifeless husks I force you to release me! I have spent too long In the company of death Rent open the innocence of life Now bereft of all but malign wickedness I commit my body to the flame For I am free! To the one I despise To YOU the ONE I defy you For I am free!