And lightning shook the earth.
The sky thus bled, and raindrops fell
An omen to the mirth.
The sea grew red, a tainted sign
Of things that are to come.
A twilight world, that all will fear
Where love grows cold and numb.
As one has sown, that one shall reap
The judgement of his acts.
The sea of fire, engulfs the soul
And blood shall be the debt.
