Far they stand on edges raw
their palms in supplication
Humbled mortals naked awe
of powers steel persuasion
Pointed blades and bloody stakes
do rack and leave their mark
Dry this thirst and hissing slake
whilst quaking in the dark
Bended backs of broken men
with eyes forced onto the skies
Whisper prayers without amens
while mouths form soundless cries
Roost they do with choices made and evils they have joined
And harken to the afterlife, their souls' purity purloined
their palms in supplication
Humbled mortals naked awe
of powers steel persuasion
Pointed blades and bloody stakes
do rack and leave their mark
Dry this thirst and hissing slake
whilst quaking in the dark
Bended backs of broken men
with eyes forced onto the skies
Whisper prayers without amens
while mouths form soundless cries
Roost they do with choices made and evils they have joined
And harken to the afterlife, their souls' purity purloined