After the needleleaf forest
Just before the frozen tundra
Clearly temperate morning mist
Ice and snow melting shrouded peaks
Droplets suspended ; at most, less
A boundary erected gift
Stones colored with blood , ruby’s kiss
No theory or system ; sight quick
Hunters by night , yet day burns skin
The law of the wild : strength will win
Executed upon first sight
Numbers the game outnumbered lights
Trickery on the hill ; fair game
Pitfalls underneath corpses near
Marching over all their bodies
All I see is endless slaughter
Generals who cannot shed tears
Immune to the thought of healing
Children fell not resurrecting
Wailing in the wind , here present
A heartbeat failing, blood slowing
Red or blue blood oxidation
Electrons not even known then
Afflicted in the mind by doubt
Encouraged by cruelty loud
Tormented by whisphering hounds
Beset and cursed six fingers shown
Extra toes or just not enough
Sons only bred for destruction
Harmed in the womb ; punishment grows
Scourge and a plague no soul one oath
Malediction one brother sold
