Under the hierarchy of many angels And cascading burning arrows A seraph in the Lillies will illuminate a path Take thee further pulled along a rope of stem Find frayed ends as iron boots are raining down Summon forth fell sword Rending flooded ditch with pain and blinding The world, a cataract The heart, a chasm Calling into the distance Sobbing under the weight of existence Hatred in denial A cataract, a chasm Washed over in the blood of ghosts Apparition fountain flowing Burning apparition