Gold and brazen,
Here i, exists purely as i,
My wings of inferno and Elysium,
Purging you of your guiltless ways,
The truth nor the lies,
i am empyrean.
Away and away you tried,
For deliverance you hide,
Yet here you are,
Preyed upon, haunted,
Touch me pet, feel my colours,
Embrace me!
i am gales, i am sanctuary,
i am duae,
As i will soon envelopes your being,
For i am The Count,
The conqueror.