Faithful

Remember me, that is all I ask,

When the world is faded

And the stars rolled back,

When the mountains fall,

And the sky dissolves,

Remember me and my final call.

The day will come when all seems black,

When your senses fail,

And your cunning lacks

The means or the might

To flee or to fight

The confines of that terrible night.

Fear not the winds of howling intent,

Their life and demise

Are already set,

But you of the light,

Are set on the stage

To witness the might of righteousness’ rage

When bleakest of bleak and soothsayer’s moan

Echo and reek of

The harbinger’s tone,

Lash to these words,

To sharpen and hone

Sight that can see and foresee the unknown.

The hearts all around may falter and fail,

They gasp for a glimpse,

They quiver and quail.

To you they will look

For guidance and light,

To lead them home through that terrible night.

So remember me, that is all I ask,

When the world is faded

And the stars rolled back.

When the mountains fall,

And the sky dissolves,

Remember me and my final call.