The Crimson Tide

Seas of hot fluids
Reflections boil
Magmatic tide
Steam and rise
Up to the sky
Red blood
Lethal fumes
No breath
Lungs quenched
Heart stopped
Ceased live
Lava - an infernal secretion
Pain - to withstand the unbearable
Moon - the motionless watcher
Death - awaits for my soul
Floating
Is Utopistic
Overwhelming sensations
A prosperous land soaked in normality
Swept away in a fraction of time
Washed down by the crimson tide
Walls crumbled to ash
Bodies liquified
Enriching the gules mass
Oceans of blood
Created with the remains of those who lived
Rivers of plasma
Melting the signs (of civilization)
The final maelstrom
The gatherer of all
An abysmal funnel
Cleansing the residuals (of an era)
The next crimson tide is then prepared
Those insane bellows now begin to pump
A corrosive slime
A liquid devourer
Walls crumbled to ash
Bodies liquified
Enriching the gules mass
Oceans of blood