Gender is nothing but a barrier to be crushed beneath my power. Opposition is futile against the Dragon`s Breath that protects me. The blood that runs through me spills over no man`s blade.

There are Voices in my head

And by these Voices i am lead

To this realm of blackened sand

This burnt and barren desert land

A curse on those who drove me here

A curse to all of those who fear

The power they have woken now

The power to which they will bow

That power is mine and mine alone

It feeds on spirit, blood, and bone

I am alone, but not afraid

Because my darkest choice is made

My darkest words have now been said