To Threaten Death Itself,
Their makers they will meet,
And When I Breathe New Life,
They will know defeat.
To threaten Life Divine,
Their past will undermine,
And Souls full of chagrin,
Will be eaten by their kin.
I do not threaten lightly,
Or play with life so blithely,
But when what is Mine is faced,
They will wish I was debased.