Ablaze it will walk

With chaotic ruin lying in its path,

Self destruction a sneering inevitability

She is mine and and I am Hers , for You cannot separate a soul.

With the lonely world we live in

and Fire as my company

Our great Prometheus' gift to a barren world would be better suited to a curse

For the Gods hath dammed humanity.

Oh come! Pleasure! For I welcome the pain.

with your subtle warmth ...consume me.

with Our fruitless desire to tame the ruin within our essence

To destroy the Cosmos we so ambitiously craved to seduce to our Jahannan bosom.

We shall carry the world with us to the seventh hell while the sweet hymns of redemption will echo in the air.

With our last breath the shattered windows to the soul stare with mournful conviction into the fated carnage of a blessed world