Empire of Worms

Their ideas which oscillate in emptiness
Now delivered under the earth with prayers
Temples are full of beggars
Bedazzled by pomp
They are the dead of the future
Begging for lives
Beneath the ground filled with bones
The heaven is bare and empty
Dig up the graves
You will see the empire of worms
Nothingness of the past
Nourished the God in them