Antioch, December 1097-April 1099
-Peter Bartholomew-
Fevered maddening
Divine vision
Among the lost
I surely belong
I see it!
I beg of you!
Through spears of golden light
I am reborn!
Desperately clutching
To your magnificence
I am your vessel
Never release me On this you thrive
The howling of death
Echoes through your golden halls
Though spears of golden light
I must flee your nefarious grasp
Your kingdom of lifeless husks
I force you to release me!
I have spent too long
In the company of death
Rent open the innocence of life
Now bereft of all but malign wickedness
I commit my body to the flame
For I am free!
To the one I despise
To you the one
I defy you
For I am free!