Corpse pillars Filled with mannequins Hollow chests Screaming mind Pillar reaches Falling sky Walk to the moon Fragile hands Ground to dust Throw the shards On the pile Build a pathway To the sky Is this our blood? Breathing steel Wrapped around the spine Hauling lifeless Screaming minds Dragged by the ribs Talons in the eyes Breath of steel Broken arms Don't breath Don't let them Fill the chest With their metal hands Drapsed, like a broken hand, The path beyond the sky. Walked by metal beings. Not so much as a glance spared for what suffocates under the hand's grip. Breathing steel Wrapped around the spine Hauling lifeless Screaming minds Mannequins watch The final steps Find nothing beyond the sky But death in Keter.