""Sepulchral fog On my stinking breath Views drained from color and frame Lucid Inferno in Fiery Haze Incinerate: Get ablaze Vultures gather swirling high round and round the mystic sky Eagerly awaiting on Smoldering bones Scorching feathers upon Death's throne Lucid Inferno in Fiery Haze Incinerate: Get ablaze The farewell of patterns: share the hollow from the pace By the call of it's initiation: and the wanting from the graves Sepulchral fog On my stinking breath Views drained from color and frame An impetuous alliance departing my flesh Indulge into twilight Bereft of any doubt Lucid Inferno in Fiery Haze Incinerate: Get ablaze""