Take in this vista of grief stretching before you Arms bound by the legions of those who wronged you For so unjust is this world, so cruel and vexing Overcome with loathing you are, your charge, rejected Decry the cruel hand of fate Why must this world be so draconian Casting blame unto all but yourself Ceding your aegis to all your betrayers From the highest mount, may you be cast Meet your end in pain, show your contrition Into the depths of sorrow you march The world around you, beyond redemption Will you punish us for the wrongs we have done Your wounds are great, weeping with rancour Filled with hate, is what you are May you never be one of us Take in this vista of starkness, stretching before you Arms bound by the legions of those who wronged you May your betrayers mete out the punishment you so deserve Wretched and lamentable, you never deserved to live