Outstanding, the artistry of Death In dire breaths of flame and brimstone Fraught be the meagre fight we fought Enthroned through dire needs of naught Beneath the fallout, the lie of "self" lies Bereft, soon to be gone The radiance of a thousand suns Burst at once into the sky The splendor of the Mighty One Towering above all gods Inhumanity has won Charon ferries in Humanity as one Suffocating beneath Erebus' shroud The failure to end all failures Buried all memoirs and saviors In the valley of dying stars The hecatomb of compassion comes Obliterating all benevolence shunned Decaying flesh and ashen bone, undone Amidst one thousand Armageddons Oppenheimer's premise Impaled itself in Ockham's blade The wolf we fed was pitch black And by it we were enslaved