Resurrection.

 
Lies have been silenced by the swiftness of my blade. Crucified the unjust priests painted gold.

No longer bound,no longer whole but just as powerful now as I was then.

Mother and father do you know what you have created?

Bathe me in the blood of the false believers and conniving profits. Christen me a new under the moon.

Fill my heart with light and darkness so that I may live freely. I'll walk with wisdom like no other.

Swing my sword without regret,pray without a god to condem me for my past.

For I have died again.

I have come again in the worse of times to ensure that all is set to rights.