to stand in the undying sun

it’s an unbending thing
it’s an unbreaking thing

to stand in the undying sun

is to rather die in the baking light
is to rather dry with a bold shadow

let light consume your bones
let desert be hallowed cathedral
til’ wind bears it all away

to stand in the undying sun

is to stand outside the dim, the dank
is to fight, not live in the dying dark

to stand in the undying sun
is to die ablaze in the undying sun