Ordinance

You cruel king

Did you mention that there are chosen ones

Who come forth

We wear the crown

God used to wear

This gruelling weight

It feels right

You cruel king

You cruel king

Maybe completed

Maybe divided in six

Accomplished by foreign hands

It is here

Where are you

It distorts the ambiguous

Feeds life with decay

Thirst and death

Immanent in ill-gotten souls

Is it here

Where are you