la grande danse macabre

marduk
This ghastly skeleton, bone bare on ghostly nag
Gallops through space
No spurs, no whips
And yet his steed pants towards apocalyps
Nostrils a-snort in epeleptic fit
Headlong they rush, athwart the infinite
With rash and trampling hoof
The cavalier, his flashing sword aflame
Glashes - now here, now there