[bad word] may one day smile
 Now I think scorn to sigh
 You fear by pale-white shown
 Heavy spellcraft grown...

 All pride is welkin' pride
 and so is Yours?
 I have the power to cut
 My will still wills!
 My eyes shall be the stream
 Visional floating scream
 I breathed a secret vow
 Leasure serves me now

 I never was on sorrow's side
 Never felt a heaven-fight
 Never was my dagger out of grace
 Never love before my face

 You can't overstare the mightiest
 eyes that ever looked
 I hope [bad word] within my gates
 You have to think about my might
 'cause You are none by this good light

 Falconbridge - nevermight
 Your lusty mind so coldly iced
 [bad word] befall Your mask!
 Fallen face so fast