Welcome to this forsaken planet
A planet of dust, a planet of heat,
A planet comparable to an inferno
Where winds and fire compete
And yet it got a forlorn history
A history that wants to be told
A history of legends, myths
And tales several epochs old
If you want to know more, then take this journey
And ride on scorching winds across Inferno
Forsaken and broken, dead and bleak
Wrapped in an atmosphere of dryness and heat
Yet it became an abstract painting besides Hadetius‘ glow
A composition so strange, no one could contrive
Haunting but beautiful, a sea of colours that came to life
When scorching winds blew across the broken plains of Inferno
Where once magnificent architecture was found
Shattered ruins decorated the broken ground
Highlighted by damned signs so faint and low
Marks from a bygone reign
Which became visible over again
When scorching winds travelled through the forgotten times of Inferno
Despite this silent and dead surface
Something stayed alive, deep inside
Something unlike any known life
Something that had to hide
And guarded by these scorching winds of Inferno
Inferno! Inferno!
Thy blazing winds shall reign
Let them loose, let them free
The carrier of thy pain
Inferno! Inferno!
Thy blazing winds shall reign
Let them ravage, let them destroy
The carrier of thy bane