The fire has died down,
The souls have rushed out,
And plagued humanity with their fear and doubt,
They cackle aloud,
On the streets they roam,
There is nothing left of the eternal home,
Lies slip like water through fingers spread wide,
The hold on lips gone,
The tales,
Morbid songs,
And all worldly people fell for their wrongs,
They dance naked,
Loud...