作曲 : Circle Of Dead Children
Use my body to spark the fire that will burn all humanity into less than black ash 
This is the narrator's last wish 
Another bleeding poet with shattered fingers and a tendency to go blind upon request 
The flames stroke the heavens and we see nothing 
The flames scald the clouds and we see nothing 
The last grain of sand will shatter the hourglass and comfort will only be found within our nightmares 
The last grain of sand is gripped with shattered fingers 
Too blind to see the flames 
Too selfish to hold on