Summon In Thunder

divine wind carries the care of creation's hum

to live in punishment

a prosthetic arrogance-bewildered infinite

wrath will touch thee when times strike trails

left hand path beneath still waters so

summon in thunder - howling down in vain

dear departed flee the site slagged - damned

run for the hills despite the cold neglect, my daunting

depraving in a land of plenty

thriving off the zealous degenerate

glutton summon your prospect of irony

system overload spearheading the scamp

I, tormentor, will the crashing derelict