I have heard your clarion call
And I have answered you from the hill
And I am here
In your hall
And I accept your offerings
I have heard your voices lifted up
In sorrow
In loss
In grief
In rage
I have heard you call to me
And thus have I come
I am the destroyer
I am the purifying tongue of lightning
And I shall cleanse your lands
Down to their bare, black bones
I don my armor, forged from the space between stars
Mine is the spear and the white bone sword
My eyes blaze with the call to war
I am here
I have come down to smite mine enemy
And destroy all who stand with him
I
am coming
to kill
am coming
to kill
My spear is drunk with the blood of my foe
With my feet do I tread upon his neck
And crush him into the earth beneath my feet
I hear the weeping of those who thought
That I was here to serve
And could be called back from the slaughter at hand
You who have called me
Knowing who I am
Know you this as well
No one commands me
No one sends me forth
I am the destroyer of evil things
Turn to others for solace
--Coyote.
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