Terrathaw and the Quake

Lo! Lo and behold
 The world laid before you
 It takes new forms
 It grows, before long
 The land will smolder
 And chaos will overflow
 From the peaks
 To the seas
 Ignition from the inner channels
 Through the mantle death now travels
 From the core
 Wherein is stored
 A molten mortar waiting for
 A vent to open for fire to flow
 Deposit ash
 Stone turned to glass
 Through small eruptions, the mountain born
 As the quake contribute to the storm
 Now out from the cold
 The world has flourished
 The soil flush with warmth
 It grows, before long
 The land will reap spoils
 The flora in overgrowth
 From the peaks
 To the seas
 Ignition from the inner channels
 Through the mantle death now travels
 From the core
 Wherein is stored
 A molten mortar waiting for
 A vent to open for fire to flow
 Deposit ash
 Stone turned to glass
 Through small eruptions, the mountain born
 As the quake contribute to the storm
 The terrathaw, the mist it breaks and lifts
 The rising of the oceans create tidal shifts
 Tectonic collisions shake the fragile earth
 The quake creates a path from hell to the surface
 From the core
 Wherein is stored
 A molten mortar waiting for
 A vent to open for fire to flow
 Deposit ash
 Stone turned to glass
 Through small eruptions, the mountain born
 As the quake contribute to the storm
 The mountain born