In the darkness of self-enclosure
Roars dying planets, pulses of old makboutat
Innocence burns with the incense of insanity
Drowning the soul in darker depths of brutality
In the perigee of their moons
Shines lights of long-forgotten promises
Crawling back to the surface, to remembrance
"End it all at the sound of the trumpets
No mortal lasts, it all fades
Tameless rage! Rage against the dying of the light"
