A sparrow flies low over a raised field
A harbinger arching its neck towards the din
Pallid gaze cast over rusted gates
Amongst the hive
Incessant buzzing
Blinding and cursing
Endless bleeding
Countless sparks in the dark
All bells are ringing
Scorched field and steppe
Our world is ended
Pawns on the board
Cast down and laid low
Incessant buzzing
Endless bleeding
Blinding and cursing
Amongst the hive, endless bleeding
