Within my veins the blood stirs Coursing through me with wild compulsion A vessel of ancient instinct Impulse to conquer; the primal ambition The wolf has never questioned The method of his hunt Zero sum equation - Kill or be killed He reigns in bestial majesty No coward’s marrow in his bones Dominion earned with blood and fang No challenge to the throne Sovereign of my fate I dreamt of a setting sun And saw the sands of time slip through my grasp The hour has come to leave my mark A crude seal drawn into dust Its jagged lines erode, but they are my own They are my own. A legacy, a memory Remember me