Run up the spiral staircase to annihilation. Deserted neglected into the dark. Devitalised souls cripple the planet in greed. Proceed until we are absorbed in blood.
We worship our abomination of desolation. With fire, blood, swords and reverence. See that hour blessed splendour in my name. War engines and battles of conquest are atheists.
From the dawn of time we came. To find the place of promise. Moving silently down. Through war disabled centuries. . Living many secret lives. Unrecognised by human eyes.