All is Well (Welcome to Hell)

He leans upon the railing circumventing the eyries wooden deck

Through bloodshot eyes he looks around and down, he even cranes his neck

He sees his see of heaven and earth and every grain of sand

Though he was just ink in scriptures his prophecy was carefully planned

There's a whispering wind as ashes alight in a tinderbox of crops

And a wind chime tinkles as if counting time whilst reversing hands of clocks

But there's someone there, beware, there's someone in the maize

Just a silhouette with a sickle, with vermilion eyes that gaze

And all the deluded rats are running, for what they've lost they need to garner

All those self preserving vermin seek the old lore and the solace of his karma

And hear their squeals of fright as electricity storms the skies

As the lightning bolts, in the choking smoke, an apocalyptical arise

All is well, for he has dealt the cards upon a marble plinth

All is well, atop of the stairs above his labyrinth

Aries, Leo, Sagittarius, The World is set in fire

Reckless actions lead to conflict, consequences to inspire

He retires from the railing circumventing the eyries burning deck

With one last look around and down, he sees, but chooses not to beck

He's seen it all, the broiling waters and every broken land

All scribed in ancient scriptures, the blueprint that was planned

The wind whipped flames dance amongst the incinerating crops

The silent sirens cannot wail, becalmed are all the clocks

And all the snivelling rats have gathered in the last oasis of the fickle

But there's someone there, there's someone with them, someone with a sickle

The acid rains have scarred the land with a pattern like a maze

Through which a silhouette wanders, with a bloody sickle and vermilion eyes ablaze

All the cards were dealt to see and there was nothing to surprise

Now all is well (welcome to Hell) it's Armageddon's new reprise