The sun turns black

Earth sinks into sea

From their steadings in heaven

The bright stars turn

Fire and reek burl upwards and break

With hazy heat against heaven itself

Brother fights with brother

They butcher each other

Daughters and sons

Incestuously mix

Man is a plaything of mighty whoredoms

An axe-time

A sword time

Shields shall be split

And what if something were brooding

Beneath our feet

And what if something were breeding

Beneath our feet