The sun turns black Earth sinks into sea From their steadlngs in heaven The bright stars turn Fire and reek burl upwards and break With hazy heat against heaven itself Brother fights with brother They butcher each other Daughters and sons lncestuously mix Man is a plaything Of mighty whoredoms An axe-time A sword time Shields shall be split And what if something were blooding Beneath our feet And what if something were breeding Beneath our feet