The Visionary

To dreams of might

In his minds blinding light

Securely the dreamer is bound

Building his empire in the clouds

That will come to exist through sound

In his dreams he would show them all

Declaring in hard, silent words:

- False prophets and witches will burn

My judgement now be heard!?

Immersed in arcane secrets so ghastly to the common man

Limitless is the power of will as it yields to his command

Now - as my vision will come alive

To my kingdom I will arrive

Soon - it won't be long

Until all of the world hears my song

Hear - ye of little faith now be warned

'Cause infidels won't be mourned

This day you can't avoid

My vision cannot be destroyed

Facing a cold reality

Is where I now must make my stand

For that is the way, the only way

That makes the overman

Brick by brick

And with endless sweat

Dreams turn from air to stone

My vision holds and I surely know

The stones will turn to gold

I am passionate in my pursuits with a temper to match

There is no choice opposition must be wiped away from my path

I cry out to the skies the wind shall carry my name

I'm wild, free and pure and I can't be tamed

The dreamer's nature restlessly feeds its desire

A curse and a blessing it is that no force can put out my relentless fire