seas of desolation

 this world bleeds now,

battered

and in each blade

each surrendering stone

for every creed,

and all 

that's buried beneath

across the seas

of desolation

an immortal dream,

is soaring

in a surprised tribulation

in stillness

i wander

through

this wastelands

fire spirits in my mind, 

ashes in my hands

 whence, 

free from 

all this human disposals 

and trivial proposals 

a lady in the fog, don't bend

 dont close her eyes

goblins are laughing

holding rifles 

in stand

my mistress

which 

came along

here

crowned in fate

to silenly rate

my own imagination

along the pier,

are they 

still awaiting

for thee,

at the day 

that never comes?

still awaiting

to that one

 final

redemption

at the edge

of all

sublimation

for 

what desolation

fiercely

they now plunder?

- by lightning 

 they'll claim this earth