Telea Flox

Zinc Spark and Steel Reforging,

Caucasian Titan!

Hear the plea of a glint and help it not fade before the End.

At the final leap into Chaos,

I reach out for the natal Erebus,

not for mercy, nor for salvation,

but to commune your fiery lightning,

to depart Defiant, Deviant, Radiant,

spitting straight into the face, the need, the pity, and the compromise!

Father Prometheus,

bless me to walk faithful your disobedient step,

and do not deny me the Flame

before my breath runs dry.