The sky is turning red,
Its not your petty sunset,
There's something big about it.
There's no breeze,
But I sense a gale is on its way.
The ferocity pervades everywhere
Waiting to be released at last;
There's no need to fear,
Embrace the ferocity as your own
And inject its venom into your veins.
All these days you've prayed in vain,
Now see if your prayers are to be answered.
Its a much greater power
But is banished by the teachings of foolish men.
Mankind has worshipped the sun
As the sole source of power,
But, what if ---
The sun altogether wasn't there,
And a much greater power has taken its place!!
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