Forged in the flames of chaos.
Hammered by trials to tempered steel.
Convictions, tried and tested, onto a razor's edge, that's true and real.
Wrought between the hammer and the anvil, strengthened to never break.
The weakness that surrounds is the evil that I forsake.
Never have I taken in vain the sacred vessel of my soul.
I am the master of my faith, my destiny I control.
Nobility lies in actions, corrections where once was wrong. Ascension from evil with a heart that's true and strong. Through this veil of shadows, the light of truth is my only guide.
A knight unyielding.
To the X I'm crucified.