I happen to decipher an empire's end
there i slept in the shadow of the trees
through the stones of her brave men
that holds the graves of knaves and thieves
where lay buried the beheaded crown
a grenadier dishonest to the land
where he grew and where he sworn
thus became the seed to the traitor's hand.
As thus proclaimed by the mountain lord
so it shall be written so it shall be done
that upon the wind of kuberitzen sword
with penache shall end indistinctive to none
who driven by delusion festered by time
was sinned by his love for the queen of lebnon
and thus dissolved into the desert sand
there i sleep in the no mans land.