Unto thee a farewell, I speak in vain
 Take flight I must, to the emptying place
 Where forgotten ones wander and saviours escape
 Ego-rituals vanquished by the knights of disdain

 Empires forsake in circles of dust
 Ruins not worth pecking at for riches nor for loot
 As the adverse effect to the Midas touch
 Kenosis received by the world-serpent's drains
 Into wishless crypts, where all hope has been slain

 Remember me as pain
 Remember me as war
 Remember me as futility
 Writhing in bloodsoil...

 I am the winds of devastation, on these infected plains
 I am the rain of a thousand tears, shed with dead innocents
 I am the crown of victory buried with the bones
 Lost amidst shrapnel in empty fields.

 Remember me!