DARKWORLD AFTERMATH SEQUENCE 4: TWIRLEES Part 1 by THE DARKWORLD PROJECT 2 published on 2022-06-12T22:49:12Z The Twirlees Part 1 This is despair, This is the death Ash on an old man's sleeve shall not rot the carcass The marred foundations are we The parched eviscerate Soil Gapes at the vanity of toil Laughs without the unending folly After the dark that we denied. Water and fire fire. And fire fire. More fire scorching the innocent In the uncertain hour before water and fire decide our fate The sacrifice and contending for the upper hand Interminable night At the recurrent end The death of hope suspended that marks the place where sabre rattled on like tin Over the earth. Over the earth. Water and fire succeed Thats all there is now Ash the burnt of air. There are flood and the morning nears the ending of Us Myself yet being someone other— And dead patrol. And dead patrol. And in the waning dusk I caught the wind And hurried as if blown towards speak: Too strange an ease and a cause of wonder But that noise, quiet at first, then getting louder And louder The Twirlees descend Wrapping their ways around the unexpected They move on to the next victim Genre Electronic