Into the tragedy that delights my heart with fire
And yours was there to die as I struck once again
With lightning so fierce I blew God's child away
So I shed this blood and feast on the entrails
Within the wandering herd, sheep of the Sang Real
We act as wolves with an hunger eternal
Feel a hunter draws near
Wants to scar that skin so dear
Hear your scream escapes the woods
Where the soil stained red
And the animals couldn't pity another d**h
Where trees hide my newest k**
Ochone, see fair angels weep so long
And rain made all the trails be gone
You cried my name into the distant horizon
Where hope could not perceive
Your urge for lucky saviour
Here your soul did flee and left your tiny life
Here I digged your grave
It will embrace your body save... from the Sun
[5-8-01, Gwydion Sagelinge]