No shadows sail these seas No specter roams these shores Suppressed memories Of a past aeon Suspended in stasis field Of coma Black wings beat Instead of a heart Provoking howling winds To stir up the maggots In the steepled jowls Of romancing ghouls Screaming to deadened skies Where armageddon fell And blared a last farewell An inkling to blink Breath is choked out Smothered in basest black Fear, Scythed Gouged out the eyes Unable to see oustide schemes Of absolution Self-sacrament without a savior Spoken in tongues Forking in treachery