Lay fast!
Here comes the old song.
A killer in a carcass,
Ghost from beyond the realms.
The furthest and farthest.
Pitch black,
Pinpoints of light.
Echoes the size of galaxies,
Up here.
Beckoning us to flesh,
Or faiths.
Playing at infinity.
Hungry for change.
A dark wind comes.
The Old Song.
