Here we are
In a world of destruction...

The night before this poem I had a dream of this...

Dear everyone...
I wish to no longer be cold...

Holocaust!
The world.. is... A F-ING HOLOCAUST...

I lie down feverish but cold
A rare pain and disease...

Come one come all
The new empire must fall...

Inject the venom in my skin
Inside of me my blood goes thin...

There's no way out
No place to run...

I look into others
And I look into me...

I bathe in a pool of sorrows
surrounded in a forest of thorns...

She came to me... the holy mother of your savior
She spoke to me from the sky...

In the dark I cry for you
In the cold I'd die for you...