At Tragic Heights

["And the first went, and poured upon the earth; and there fell (...)
A grievous sore upon the men which had the mark of the beast (...).

"And the second angel poured out the vial upon the sea
And it became as the blood of a dead man
And every living soul died in the sea.

"And the fourth angel poured out his vial upon the sun
And power was given unto him to scorch men with fire.

"And the seventh angel pured out his vial into the air
And there came a great voice
Out the temple of heaven, from the throne, saying: It is done."
(Book Of Revelation #16, John)]

At tragic heights
A failure pure
Surrender to nothing
But the truth
Fall now - endlessly
Into the ashes
And dare to know.

At tragic heights
She hangs from the sky
A requiem played
In a broken heart.

At tragic days
The height of truth
Trust no one but your own blood
Shade now - eternally into the hearts
And dare to be cruel.

At tragic heights
She hangs from the sky
A requiem played
In a broken heart.

At stars unborn
All has begun
At the shadow sun
Delirium.

At tragic heights
She hangs from the sky
A requiem played
In a broken heart
In a rotten heart.