I`m the keeper of the argent dagger
         ,modern Atlas - looking at his
         creation falling from my celestial
         hands... and heart
         whimpering for some brightening
         repose -= let me return
         the saber of ages
         unto their earthy
         master

         for my revival, dormant desires
         erupting, soliciting creators of
         "human disaster... and "heaven
         rising from my demonic
         creation -= let me return
         the ages of the sabers
         unto their earthy
         master - looking at his
         argent dagger and whimpering