Fin Gein
Inside the deep abyss, it is screaming Known to be forgotten and forgotten to be known Neither Me, Myself nor I able to stand On the land of mental and mind Wise! As the stories goes Trusted! Like the Jörmungandr who circled the realm Hence, The One is ruling Echoing Happiness like the dark for the light Thus the stories goes Reaching every side, it became corrupted Unknown to the hollow mind The One is too corrupted Hence, who am I in the front of The Corrupted Ones