As I stood at the edge of time I saw myself looking back,
I asked what was the meaning of all this hatred?
My shadow pointed far off and there among the fog and black,
the Angel of Darkness smiled, his eyes glowing red.
"Ask it." I spoke.
He answered, "I am called king, caesar, czar, and emperor. I am the darkness that flows through cold night. I whisper death in their ear. I revel in your misery, be you afraid of death or disease I am there. I make you feel alive."