king of worms

caller of the crystalstorms

shadowfaced armourer

father of mine

forging trumpets to lances

yet spears to horns...



stormchild !

eat my fevermind !!



speeding through a bloodwrathsky

with the stormchild aside

conquering obsidian nights

with the stormchild aside



liquid galaxies

and shattered suns i breathe

with marblethroat and firelungs

as a chronicler of the equinox



yet, when the armourer sapke to me

"it is my steelclwas that you breathe!"

a million painbrideblades rose

to be the stormchild's meadowsweet

so the furyhorde quenches its thirst with chaosthorns

with whirlwindwords from tempesttongues born



stormchild !

eat my fevermind !