[00:14.035]And yet, of worse deeds,[00:17.782]worse suffering must ensue:[00:24.375]The second and final rout[00:27.029]culminates with a Silence[00:44.405]that bears the acrid burden of all things lost[00:51.411]since thou tamest Chaos,[00:57.754]and a much heavier burden still,[01:14.450]for all things that perished unborn,[01:19.023]for none of the New Souls was found worthy[01:26.300]to partake and witness.[01:45.549]Even the soil turned frigid in a world[01:49.555]made torrid by scorching heat.[01:53.710][02:00.456]Thou who are the End of All, behold![02:04.081]To whom belong the faces,[02:06.473]eyes and knees of the elderly,[02:10.568]the women and the children,[02:12.725]all that walks and crawls?[02:17.673][02:32.155]All belong to you! Nothing more remains.[02:36.570]-But heaven! One arrow, anointed in the balm[02:52.852]of Internecine Iatrogenesis, shall suffice![03:01.440][03:23.321]Towards the Dawn, towards the south,[03:28.245]towards the melancholy west[03:30.757]and towards the North I cry:[03:44.780]onward where most with ravin I may meet![03:51.166]The firmament sheds scarlet tears,[03:58.906]dazzled by this horrendous pyre of a world,[04:09.847]A brazen Holocaust, brighter than a hundred suns[04:20.086]that slowly consumes God and Man,[04:25.459]trembling beside one another,[04:28.850]both bemoaning what could have been,[04:33.895]what should have been,[04:41.702]Yet their accusing voices sing the sound of discord[04:50.006]on which I feast with my baneful maw[04:54.689]in eternal hunger.