Horrific in its majesty, Athwart the temples of earth, How mighty shall you stand ? long after the screams have died. Misery hold high its steel, Quenched in the blood of many. A revelation to the forlorn, conquering winds have whispered of the weaker race, Banished in the holocaust flames. Infinite begins the second reign, and petrified tears have shed, Look from the agony at hand Yours is the darkest fate. Ive gazed upon their suffering in my minds eyes obscure A crumpled fortress not to desire Expulsion of futility With torture to endure Exact upon the fury of ages Crawl from the loam which you lie, Submission holds its new form, tyranny In an era of black, Lurk with a menace untold. Sacrosanctity prevails all men.
sacrosanctity, athwart, loam, crumpled, expulsion