Chariots ride above fiery craters

Uncertain, a mist appears ahead



Solvent and simple

The figure approaches

Stench of the dead

Stings my nostrils, the sulky

Figure whispers to me



Ultimate sacrifice or be condemned



I raise to my knees

Cutting his work in two

Life and death so simply put...



I wrap my hands around his cold shape,

I wrap my fucking hands



Screaming till my lungs bleed,

I clench.

Screaming till my lungs bleed,

I end this