In Temples of Our Dying Sun (The End of God)
Helios cadence
emits splendid nebula
opaque structure dwells
Ominous omens
emanate an extinction
cultivating dread
Solicitations
in despondent cathedrals
sing psalms of mercy
A formless maelstrom
of desolation befalls
hateful haze takes hold
Divine deception
reveals salvations refusal
a sacred absence
Zealots lament for
imaginary idols
as sun temples fall