An inferno of rage, an abyss of doom,
The burning ashes rise, death is in disguise.
Starless flames, a void of death,
The fiery edge and the flower within
Slight against the fallen cries in endless night.
Secrets unravel as darkness creeps,
Coldness clashes with the fire inside.
A frozen heart as rage abides,
Frost coats the stone-cold flames.
Pleas are ignored for none care,
Either glaring eyes or voices echo of finality.
Shadowed fire in the infinitive sky—
Ice showers the snowy grave.
Fire whippers give hate and crimson rage by
blood and by pain, nature cries and oracles tell.
No hope remains as the ashes whisper of truth and lies,
for Death and Fire bring demise.