Sol Ascending - Svartidauði

I shall endure to the end, for at the end there shall be nought to endure

Above the formless desert

Below the saltwater skies

Within and without the perpetual not

Flickering sparks glisten like a thousand swords held high

Let the seed fall into soil, like divine sparks into shells

Illuminating the desolate wasteland

Inseminating this barren womb

Lux Ferre

This is the first dawn

A requiem for those impaled on golden rays