Lex Talionis

Deep beneath the forest

An old shrew is in slumber

Holding the twines of life in

Her shivering oppressed hands

Branded by the elapsed eras

Sallow and gasping sitting

In a cave in which

The final breath is slowly hushed

An old saying tells us

Treat as you want to be treated

Seems to be forgotten

And replaced by scorn

Like a sword stroke

Deep in her heart

Our mother is dying

Forlorn and weak

The yarns are cut

Fenris free

I see what you can’t see

Mother earth has died

Brought down by her sons

And our course is straight

Straight into the abyss of eternity

The last battle of Midgard

And our destiny is to die

The last hope is gone

Evaporated to dust

The reason for her call

Is the aftermath of us all