Requiem for a Dream

Sing, O Notus, and fill your heart
With fury for this Traitor’s sins
Scream aloud your solemn soul
Let loose the rage that steams within
Hide no more, O Lightning Bearer
Unleash the spite you have in store
No mercy shall this Darkling have
No rest from hurt, no more
Spare no thought, O Noble Jove
Wound his skin with acrid rain
Let the Demon taste his deeds
Let him curse and weep in pain
O Jupiter, roll and crush beneath
The senses of this hapless Beast
May madness grip his bloodless heart
And horror have an ample feast
Thunder, rain and fire be
The vaunted words of this requiem
And tempest ring the dying bells
Of curtains on this twisted dream…

Bleed, you Brute, and walk along
This final journey home to Hell
The land of men be rid of you
Bid you your end… Farewell.