I can see them
Marching on our skulls
To the silver palace
A loathsome parade
Celebration of the rotting
Once glorious, once eternal

I can hear them
Shouting at the bleeding sky
To the black of cosmos
A horrible symphony
Celebration for the puppets
Once glorious, once eternal

Shining jewelled fingers...
in my eyes... in my soul...
Sharp cutting voices...
in my ears... in my mind...

And we, mass of pathetic spectators,
can only watch, in the silence of our fears...

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