Daimyo of the Sea

Ancient hierarchy of feudal beginnings And unmarked signs of filthy storms Spark a change in life’s continuities Masses of horizons rise and fall incessantly Through the depression of wet attacks Altered Mother’s laws lie dead She said she hated their quiet So she shot them in their silence And the drum beat on Unnatural rhythms of nuclear proportion Boil the tears engulfing existence Plumes of black dread end advances The antique dynasty approach is back into play And the Daimyo of the sea has no longer slept Reality has turned into national red dots Blind incandescent fury of the globe And unknown tomorrows Are now forever drowned.