Der Aussicht von Rande der die Feuer ist schön.

A silent song they could not hear had played
For them as they danced to the cries of death.
And who would have thought that the sun had died
In the wake of the day? Fire caressed
Every soul beyond the forest. Ash
Fell from the Heavens onto the couple
Who laughed, and played, and danced and sang in harsh
Heat. She dragged him down when she fell, and what
Could they have seen? The sky had opened black
For only them to see, and angels burned,
Their wings becoming cinders. To attack
A fallen angel is to sin. He turned
His back on lovers who would not tire,
So He took their wings within His fire.