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Ashes

Ridges and heavens collide

In a gleaming stream of light

Flash rips flesh

Shrines of darkened bones

Glistening veins of death

Scorching

Crackling whips of pain

The ice, flesh, rocks, a monument

Men burnt to ashes

Ashes bound to stone

Men burnt to ashes

The ice, flesh, rocks, a monument

If only I could climb

Down there where men built hell

If only I could stand tall

To a power no human can bare

If only…