Solitude and desolation
A goatherd unto lost
All destruction
Grinding to hold her
Withering and fading,
The weeping of horses
Flesh turn (?)
The mountains are cast out
Lions tremling with fury
Thy braking in my barenness
The destroyer of days
The silent lion -
we know him fury
The death of flesh
He moves with a creeping motion
They destroy by the sky
flame of their smoky breath
The painbringers
They shried with a
long
drawn
cry
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