…and afraid was the Prince that his sword-brother's last song
should pass on the crucible of war's warm red lava and cold burnt up soot.
like the flying divine bird, herald of the coming of death's dawn
and die himself too. so cherished he the words ; and to commit to eternal
fond memories, he lifted the sword that cleaves the way for the right (Asha Vahishta)
of King of Kings, the Prince's rightful claim---to the Earth's vast and dim-lit throne (Haurvatat)
and struck with the might of the mountain against his aegis gifted by gods
so the sword is shattered by the adamant Will of heaven. as he wishes so
for he is no longer the Child of the Earth, but heavenly come
and carved upon the eternal immaculate aegis of God (the Ameretat)
the eternal rune-sign in blood that is the chary Battle-Love of Man.
so the Song can be sung eternal through the Universe. Amen.
and the shield he then tossed into the eternal stream by the (Asha)-Khan's mountain that leads to the forgetting Hell of (Gumezishn, the mixing of the eternal ocean and the dead earth).