Those were the crowned days
When the wind was still drifting across the naked land
Remember them as you stand mind divided paralyzed
Waiting to grow old in wait for others initiative
To make you live

The black sun betrayed your soul
Salt water cleansed your blood
Relive your sick thoughts concerning life
As though you possessed the recipe for perfect living

While we are still searching
Think twice before you take
The next step and don’t be fooled by
The others wet kisses
Behold the disgust, the contempt
Resting in their eyes
Isolate yourself in egocentric dreams
Granting you success

Ignore the shredded corpses of proud men
Who were lost
Wallow in self pity over lost years
While we see you die

Look across your shoulder see us wave goodbye
Look at the cut off hands given to you
Trapped beneath the black sun, will let it burn
Your soul is lost you can’t re saved
You shall not be saved

The last hope dies
In your exhausted brain
As the black rays
Shine down on your
Dying body