Walking in the soaked cold surface
Barefoot now I can feel my freezing bones
Following the screams I heard before
Peeling my feet as I walk towards
To the staring at me pitch black form
Hard is to move along
Gravity feels onerous inside my bones
No wind no light gloom is just I can follow
I can barely see corpses through the dark
Petrified trying to reach the final light of the murk
Finally perseverance attained the weak light
A hundred charred arms grabs me
What is left of me now through the void of light
A none face entity forced me to scream
I arrived to my inner presence in everywhere
I arrived to my ascending form of my own God
I arrived to the last form of my whole all