Let this earth vibrate with a deepening power,
Shaking the very foundation holding slothful powers on high.
Let this Spring of ignorance never reach the fruition of Summer,
Minds bent on selfish reasoning degrade in the harsh reality of Winter.
Let ice and cold howl in from the North,
Covering all these decedent places in glacial ice.
While deep in the churning miasma of heat and molten rock,
Is a cleansing Spring waiting to be reborn.
Let the dross of this world be cast off,
And the foundations of all be renewed.