we barbarians have sacked all the cities
the beat of war drum in dreams
the promise of gold and women
we marched on empty stomachs and hard hearts
we crawl over terrain like molasses
at dawn we are mirror
no need for documents we arrive as by magic
our unfathomably insane desires now immaterial
we gloat although hungry
we brag nearly dead
everything ive ever seen through a slit in my id
avalanche of body as the slain come down
communicate this : pain misery dirt
some god not ours enjoys this sport
men hewn from oak or rock hewn down in dive
looting the temple of some virgin rape seed
it was burning before i got here
the earth cannot shudder or it would ….
the poisonous means of diplomacy prevail
we take back our holy places by unholy mistake
lemmings into the afraid n over any old cliff
such a clever job they did everyone every one
down in some desert place there we are virtually
some miles to go until freedom is ripped out screaming
you spearmen ahead who fight for culture
and you you axe wielding giants who maim for a living
and great loyal bowmen who rain death in a cloud
all of us plunder the pleasure of ages
unbound on the field unleashing fire and pitch
in warships like nightmare i burn in the sea
all of it sinking sinking into the past
swallowed up in the darkness of memories blur
my fever my brothers my others my fingers
swirling around in the life rushing by
twirling strand woven by the norns in the sky
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