Gery is my vest, a mace is at my side My eyes are those of the Hawk, a gift of the Fairy Queen
Friends I have none, (but) my bride is called Truth Living to serve the Whole, my home is called World.
" La villa mia natia Dali'aque circondata Perla tra le perle Ormani inabissata Lo serbo nel mio grigio cuor
Del Mare Interno avea il primato Regina d'un mondo assai malato Serenissima la notte All'ombra del Leone Lo serbo nel mio grigio cuore."
Wars I will fight, when the Whole wants so Peace I will seek, only when I feel the need Reckless I am not, my aim is the Golden Mean Grey is my vest; my bride is called Truth
The White Inquisitor/ will follow my advice The Dark Emissary/ will trust the word I say
Hatred and passion are nothing to me Sacrifice I will if I feel the need
Trend and delight I do not seek But knowledge and wisdom I wish
An new age is near and the Grey is out there A war he will start, then peace he will make, until He finds a new King
All this I do without even moving I let the History flow towards its final doom
Here I go, towards my mission, my destiny, my life Riding my horse, wrapped in grey, followed by my silver hawk Like a shadow among the shadows I´m off No one can save me, but I can save this World.