There’s a chariot…of fire With wings that expand the breadth of sky as far as the eye can see And it’s so intense that I… Feel my knees will be weak as if the earth will shake beneath my feet   And the flames…of...

Come, bedeviled one, and reveal your hornsBlasphemy of soul is to turn your headwhile the entities marchslickened with blood and quickened of mindthe horde marchesthe succulent of the innocent is plunderedsilence of our history is how blindly we are...