Supreme scarlet splendor
 
 Sky-swept across astral planes
 
 Ancient illustrated lifeforms
 
 Are the stellar constellations within our veins
 
 Behold galaxies of collapsed matter
 
 The great vacuum of buried truth
 
 Witnessing the former shades shatter
 
 While waiting for the breaking of misinformed youth
 
  
  Orbiting the ego sun
 
 Barren oasis of the soul
 
 Star-fall, the downward one
 
 Generating outright black hole
 
 Whirlwinds fuel the illusions of importance
 
 Sandstorms guiding back the blind
 
 Dying are opportunities for self-contortion
 
 Horses high will ride enshrined
  
 
 Temptations are the fires that burn the hands
 
 While seeking fountains to quench one's thirst
 
 And yet we bathe in the lava rivers of Vulcan
 
 In hopes that a lost God will grant us rebirth
  
 
 Expand the mind well beyond Yesteryear
 
 Breathe every breath until the very last
 
 Bronze are the caskets of all regret and fear
 
 For all we are is blood, sand, ash