Overlord

The velvet sunset almost deeper then the very soul In the valley it plays shadows with trees hundredths feet tall So awesome its form sends waves to heavenly hall Sky burning like flaming coal The colors so vivid one can cut them with a sword Illuminated by Gods own word With lustrous snowy peaks of mountains adored Those seem to almost touch the sky and the Overlord Fire in silky sky burns cold Like in the eyes of the Overlord The eerie visage of volcano on snowy peaks will unfold For only deeper spiritual can be higher than spiritual but behold The permaximum depth that one cans unfold In the eye of the Overlord The violet volcanic fire mixes with sunset’s soft gold And great fire burns cold as Overlord looks at the world