Nebuchadnezzar

Nebuchadnezzar! Why hold the lines when there is nothing left to fight for! In the beginning there was so much light but also so much darkness! Come gather around me say the voices of the dead Another time long forgotten buried beneath the sands of time! Open the doorway and listen to the past the time is upon us And the beginning is the last Nebuchadnezzar! Old man come from the mountains with his hands covered with blood! We are like Nebuchadnezzar dethroned betrothed and eating grass like an Ox