Waruun

See them as they rise
From ancient sands — constructs
They’re reaching everywhere and nowhere
As they’re trampling on the archetypes
The listener warns
Tension… Pain… Fear… Violence
It reaches the limit set by
Ageless reason
Tension paints logic’s hunts
Pain dances… (with justice)
Lies for the liar served without remorse
Like the gifts bring gifts
Altering view
Constant truth — drained of spirit
By own will
Waruun
Waruun — Drawn in the dust of morning
Waruun — The violence of the soul