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The sea's washed in blood,

and lightning strikes,

and a child dies on the

threshold of morning's light

Red fire falls and a prophecy is filled, it's

Armageddon and

No one will survive

Alpha, omega

A demise is a rebirth

To be born

is to become reborn

Rising tide of dust out of it

ride the steeds of fire

white, pale, black

Thundering forward the rider plays a role

Across the Styx he carries forth the souls

His name is Charon

Orbiting Puto in time

Time he rides

Carrier man the wind!