Rúntur and Ragnarök

A pub crawl veers toward the surreal.

Life is a fantastic smear of alcohol
Savaging my senses with all its burning
glory
Stars across my vision
Bottle in my hand

How long has it been
Since I came in
To this pub across from zen

How long has it been?

Revelry is colorful
Chaotic around me
It hurts like hell!
In this pub across from zen

Spilling out on to the street
Looking for something to eat
With my alcohol friends from the north

Do my eyes deceive me; or is this a
deception from my mind?

Blood-rain tingling the Sky
As sword clashes come from on high
Making music in the morning
As wolves cry

The moon, a blind eye, rolling through the sky
Am I about to die?

Making my way home among the helpless throng
With a snake rearing
Rearing up and eating us!

The crowd continues
Filtering on
Among the ocean of toy houses
To the booming shouts of men above


* NOTE: Runtur is a weekly pub crawl in Reykjavik, Iceland. Ragnarok is the End of Days in Norse Mythology.