The Burning Crusade

Vast asleep in this dying dream
In the brutal war of flame to man
a distant echo of a childs scream
Brought the epilogue of deaths plan

The blazing heat and dancing flame
destroyed invunerable walls to last
and our hearts became sulpher
For judging eachother with the past

Their tongues a fire scourge
the cause of people's actions
At which steel and steel merge
like a sharttered mirror's fractions

The fuel is set the house should burn
But remorse , sympathy neglets light
so that our wicked hearts may turn
All is well, a stranger returns in the night

As ashes to ashes we wave to dust
Destroyed by the flames attend
Forseen we have must
As it turned to our minds at the end...