At Tragic Heights

"And the first went, and poured upon the earth; and there fell (...) A grievous sore upon the men which had the mark of the beast (...) And the second angel poured out the vial upon the sea; And it became as the blood of a dead man; And every living soul died in the sea. And the fourth angel poured out his vial upon the sun; And power was given unto him to scorch men with fire. And the seventh angel pured out his vial into the air; And there came a great voice Out the temple of heaven, from the throne, saying: It is done." (Book Of Revelation #16, John) At tragic heights A failure pure Surrender to nothing But the truth Fall now – endlessly Into the ashes And dare to know At tragic heights She hangs from the stars A requiem played In a broken heart At tragic days The weight of truth Trust no one but your own blood Shade now – eternally into the hearts And dare to be cruel At tragic heights She hangs from the stars A requiem played In a broken heart At stars unborn All has begun At the shadow sun Delirium At tragic heights She hangs from the stars A requiem played In a broken heart In a rotten heart