I am the man that belongs in the shadow of the night. When I walk in the day there will never be light. Where ever I am there is no right, I use my rage to get unappeasable might. So when I march you shall know true fright. There is nothing you can say about this not being right and whatever you say will end your life. But not with a gun nor with a knife on one the sins of your life.
I am not king or messier, not profit or priest but I am the one that will end the beast. If you know who I am, then you know the truth I am just a man who was mourned for right but spawned for wrong. In this second life I now know the truth.
It's not who you are but what you do so for the love I once had I am going to kill both the good and the bad. No divine or daedra shall ever walk again on this land that belongs to man. I'm no victim, no prier, no mortar and not a saver but just a humble man doing a favor for all the people that have been tainted by the lies of man that said to be in touch with someone of power and said they will get rid of your sins. I won't get rid of your sins because without them you aren't you but I will get rid of the ones that say they are wrong. And in return all I ask is that you spread my song with those to come in the world that that has nothing wrong.
