We keep drifting on and on

Across this barren wasteland

Seared earth laid waste

On another plane of existence



Blinding brilliant light

Alludes to the illusion of serenity

So show me what it takes

To fall asleep on the eve of destruction



Set ablaze 

Like the plague in our brooding Creations



Look up and align

With the fire in the skies



Cracked with the drought

Something amiss

In the bleak blissed out

Song in our heads

Flashing, fading, in and out

Showered in sweet redemption

That final glimpse into abyss

On the brink of eruption