The one with the revelation and devastation

Through A Distance

Through all fouls and miseries it was born,
Through the detached harmony it was torn,
Through the barren sea it was raised,
Through the fiendish flame it shall persevere.

Let there be a mended wound,
Let there be a howling wolf,
Let there be a brilliant moon,
Let there be a ghoulish rot.

For then it shall be written on,
For then it shall be forgotten,
For then it shall be raised from the beyond,
For then it shall truly lay upon the face of eternity.

Kelvin Hoo Kai Fu
30.11.2011