I Hunt for the Weak - Xerath

You are subordinate to life

And I shall seek you for as long as you breathe

I will extract you from the time line of existence

Always all things will come back to be

The weak of mind, the weak of voice won’t return

No longer will, no longer will we suffer their tears

No longer will we suffer their tears

They will be removed from the time line of existence

Subservient to all

You are to be afforded no clemency

The state humanity

For which you hold your head high

Shall be removed

I will… the message of blood hungry

Tyrant’s treachry

I hunt

I’m hunting for the weak

I will only seek those whose treachery grows

Always all things will come back to be

The weak of mind, the weak of voice won’t return

We might have want to spread the shame

We force on those who want the same

Sat on a demigods pedestal