We keep drifting on and onnAcross this barren wastelandnSeared earth laid wastenOn another plane of existencennBlinding brilliant lightnAlludes to the illusion of serenitynSo show me what it takesnTo fall asleep on the eve of destructionnnSet ablaze nLike the plague in our brooding CreationsnnLook up and alignnWith the fire in the skiesnnCracked with the droughtnSomething amissnIn the bleak blissed outnSong in our headsnCompletely depletednFlashing, fading, in and outnShowered in sweet redemptionnThat final glimpse into abyssnOn the brink of eruption