I am the man who will destroy your night
Beguile your mercy and bind the truth
Dod pla hwn i mi, I do, a plague to your house.
I am the man who will slay your family
As you stand and as you kneel before me
i ddod pla hwn, so you will choke on disease.
As it is, as it was, as it shall become
Down the stairs, in the dark, the night
Irrelevant in the presence of my need.
I am the man who stole your promise
And burned its soul, and ripped its keep
The beak-mask before a thousand corpses.
I am the man come to take by blood
And by will, by right and might I’ve pre-won;
The day will come. I am the man. I am.