I stand over the gorge

Pinehills roll endless

Pitch smells swirl and swell

Below the wake I dwell


The swarth of I

Blanket the entire sky

I stare, the wraith up high

Into my apparations eye


Reflection of languishing energy

Too much to bear, I swear - I curse

Weakening, deadening - strenghten to envelopp all

The swarth of I

Blanket the entire sky

In wait I lie

I'll help you all die