They created me as their sword And clothed me in chaos So my form may be ever hidden In the shadows The punishment Of those that were When time was not Of those who breath beyond time I am the priest of the ether The knight of the astral The assassin of dimensions Punisher of the renegades I am the dweller in the air I have many faces that non shall The waves breeze before me Even my creators dread my call In men's dream I whisper On the souls of the rebels I feast No one knows my form I am the assassin of gods