Electric Winds

The only difference between the deceased and the dying
Is that of the context in which it is said
I am a giant, i walk among mountains
Resting for miles after im fed
The glutton, the beast, the inner deceased
I am the dying, i am the dead
Electric winds will sway the bodies
I can count them miles high
How lonely is the sound
Of this wreckage coming down
I can feel it coming
The cold winds blowing
Frozen tundra inside my head
Bodies piled high
Burn them to the ground