Servitus in Aeternitatem

Rain pours down on everglades

to engulf the rememberance

of a past era like a

shroud embeds the stagnation.

From severe wounds blood gushes

forth to get white-washed

in the rising seas of

untarnished requital.

To relinquish intentions of the renegades

is its uppermost command to be enforced.

Elgies are droning through deepest dungeons

to die away unheard on decayed walls

which are stained by rotten entrails,

taunting the creatures in their despair.

Wolves and rats are gutting

their effete corpses.

Worms are devouring

flesh and desiccated skin.

Those who will survive the bestial torture

are doomed to serve in everlasting slavery

to obey the dominance of the divine right of kings.

Doomed to slavery!

Serve in slavery!

Obery me!