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
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