Conjour The Vision

Or Twisted Remains

And The Great Empires

Have All Fallen To Rulns



As I Crawl Through The Remaine

Slabs Of Unburn And Entralls

Of This Curious And Instrusive Creature

I Stop To Think

Humanity So Powerful And

Yet Not Able To Keep Itself Alive



Could You Concelve All Of My Mind's Pain

Come With Me Through My Eyes You'll

See Pain You May Never Know

But In Which Your Kids Will Grow