Chariots ride above fiery craters   Uncertain, a mist appears ahead      Solvent and simple   The figure approaches   Stench of the dead   Stings my nostrils, the sulky   Figure whispers to me      Ultimate sacrifice or be condemned      I raise to my knees   Cutting his work in two   Life and death so simply put...      I wrap my hands around his cold shape,   I wrap my fucking hands      Screaming till my lungs bleed,   I clench.   Screaming till my lungs bleed,   I end this