The time of mortulant zombification is at a point of dissolution and it's long time to clear the cobwebs with a much needed floodgate douche of arctic waters.
A floodlight crushing out acrid slaughters.

Some things change, others just get different
Light and smoke and dark can't cloak the lifting
Only show it
and maybe know it.

But hey hey, it's alright and it's okay,
Don't intend to drop the ball
Or be stopped by any earthy wall
But I'd say for now that's about all.

-A:H