Resurge the fallen Charred and scattered Restore the foetuses torn from wombs Erect the corpses in silent grace Reverse the stream of time and there nothing happened Resurrection, nullification of intellect by sardonic persuasion Arise pulverized cities from dust Ashes rebuild what flames have devoured Aching wounds filled with Earth raped Broken bodies cleansed of impurity and memory Our crushed bodied nailed standing to the walls Our impaled limbs pained in cover sores Our unnatural movements Strings coordinate A rhythmic dance our lives to simulate Our possible past erased Our memory being shaped Our backbone being torn and sucked The routine being carried out