We now communicate without a word

We now navigate without a guide

Formless now We haunt the world

One in blood where Dark resides

Shades who lighten countless Sparks

Of Death and Life – of Joy and Pain

Creative Destruction suddenly strikes

Exeaticly Gnawing on Human remains

Devil is the Will and Will is the Law

In no god we trust – To no man we bow

                                                  Zorya,

                                               2013