The Time Traveller - Pyramaze, Lance King

At 1 AM, it all began

The ripples in time were broken

Poetry and alchemy

Machinery, enchantments were spoken

Through time and space I shall bring my rage

They won’t see me coming

The hammer of God, the chosen one

Master of destiny in the times bygone

I reflect and collect the black souls

Of those who deserve no define

Burn the seeds of darkness bfore

They becom part of the timeline

With every breath and every beat

Of my bountiful heart

With a blade forged in rage, like a vengeful ghost

I shall strike and discard