Fire rains down A fainted moon and a blood red sky Darkness surrounding As bodies lie in the pit of Hell The burning of chaff Swept away by the tides and currents Only to submerge Twilight around the chasm A beam ray of light twisting through the sequine needle As God throws the prophets To the devils' dyke brazen with brimstone Only to profundis Against the whipping of tails Covered up with dirt The gravens of condemnation