I Am... the Assassin of God

They created me as their sword

And clothed me in chaos

So my form may be ever hidden

In the shadows

I am the mask, the will,

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