Under the banner of death I am alive. Amidst the storm of infinite darkness My spirit still burns. With the unyielding force of the tyrant I live free. A flaming spear cast into the heavens Shatters my chains. In your fortress walls I see weakness. In your prideful stare I see fear. I claim my place in the eternal cycle, Chargeless demon of retribution. Under the banner of death I still live. In the void of unknowing my will is realized. Through the gauntlet of mirrors, Reduced to essence, purified. I speak my being in the language of fire. UNDER THE BANNER OF DEATH I AM ALIVE. I DECLARE MY BEING IN THE LANGUAGE OF FIRE.