Calor - CYNE

Ice water over heat—the situation precarious

For whom the bell tolls, an Omen—here comes Damien

Watch for the steam—it's hot like sun radiance

It bakes through the hate—last days raise the gradient

Scorch through the summer.

It’s warm, my God, brother

Mercury is rising, wars killing each other

Can’t handle heat—need AC to sleep

When the power goes out, my God, I can’t breathe

Hot like religious itching for war missions

«In the name of God, kill them» is all the diction

Crazy, ridiculous blood shed the chrysalis

Using the good book to justify silliness

Stop.

Stop.

Read all about it

The world’s getting hot, my brother, so don’t doubt it

Got out the kitchen but it’s hot in here too

Got out the kitchen but it’s hot in here too