In the astronomical depths of the future
When every phrase has been endless spoken
And every bodys' timeless motion
And every arabesque - neural tendril nuance is replete
We will learn to forget and awaken again complete
To the stillness of the utter opaque
Falling silent and killing and rutting
Wherein the redundance so tantalizing
Donning and withdrawing from the wroth trees' rings

So...

Go forth brawned and gilt
Sing to the sirens of the setting sun
In thrall of their beauteous lilt - tilting rune
Prophecy inscribed upon swords serpentine as one
Fulfilled now unto the hilt - hoards sustained
Go forth now - brawned and gilt - edged
Killeth now whomsoever maketh pains - and dread
Until we the spawn nevermore make pawns