Ironclad - Xerath

I am vessel of inferior life

Scripture sells

I only wish for death’s light

You cannot deceive me

You cannot break this bond of arms

There is no want for this war to sleep

They seek to purge, they seek to harm

For the ghost of war is theirs

Theirs to keep

I am simple and narrow of vision

Only I hold god’s own kingdom

You cannot silence this body of souls

They think themselves immortal

All but the moment their body’s fall

And the metal will be stripped to the core

I am ironclad intention

We are free of sympathy