Expectations run wild in the mist
Abroad the ocean that sleeps
In the opposite confrontation
Of a silent detonation
The wind sails methodically
A vacuum of sage
Raging smoothly
The veils of sacrilege
In a atmosphere of abomination
Abhor and tremble
The anxiety for salvation
The blood handles
In a throne of shadows
Of agony and despair
A divided hollow
In the black blare
Once enthroned
Amid wolfs and rain
Became entombed
In heavenly pain
