A Dream of War and Illumination (Baptism)

Last night I dreamt of war they handed me a black sword winged it was, although crippled and its price was pestilence that followed after my rise As I held that sacred blade its wings were forged anew forming a steel garland and candle an enlightening that is to come lord Lucifer unchained by us Through the war and dedication by the iron will and vivéka through my heart and by the gods this is where the old wars end ascended, unmasked Master in us Listen not the fathers' follies gone is the comfort of lies no more tears there are but those which flow for the glory beheld = today I am born This is where the tombs are shattered this is where the sword is turned this is where my self is kindled this is where Satan reigns this is where the old ways end