Sky veiled with ashes red
Whilst the white light fades
Charred breeze stirs
The once still night air
Blanket of of smoke thickens
Disguising a crescent moon.
Slowly all within lay dead.
Impenetrable dark clouds.
Seizing the light
A spark is lit
Comsuming the dying sickness
False temples ablaze
Torched inferno of an aged hatred
Pious whores baptised in fire
Death beds bring forth seeds
Again the trees of time
Shall grow to forests mighty
Rekindle our past forgotten
Commence the burning reign
Relentlessly minions march
Towards a glory yet known
Towards the fatal shore.
