Misery is a shadow that rages all across a nation.
As the madmen call callously out for the stars to burn,
And as the holy men fumble and stutter through old texts,
To try to dissipate the tumultuous terror of their creation.
These foul flattering tones from the surrounding demon,
Are all abilities conjured from their forsaken thoughts,
And derogatory manipulations. Oh! How wonderfully
lugubrious the world has become as its sits and watches
the brightened burning of the last of it's freemen.