nightsky bombardment incubus' entering their world bright eyes, the panic arises rushing towards the pale inferno dead-end abscondence stampede through the hunting grounds sheltering woods beyond reach gyves prevent a return to life MORS JIS IMMINET Let there be nemesis goods and chattels torn to shreds movement to dead halt corrosive frost hammering brunts, smashing chests shattering of inferiority bleaching hair by struggle scorching the flesh into black radiative shroud as a mantle of menace a mastery's memorial calor penetrates the eyes to erase impressions from retina melting tongue, words cremated unable to reveal Rholat Syakhl