Such a dim weather…
Light shines through the spores of
Emptiness in the windows,
Fades between my fingertips,
Dusty lair sets away in the breeze
Mixes with the cracks in the bricks.
Begs for animosity in the vains…
How many years has it been?

Passage of blood,
Ritual of death,
Lifted from the ingrains
Bestowed upon the pawns.
Disruptive thoughts command from one another,
Convoluted ideas and emotions
Erradicated for a greater cause.

Too bad it was covered in tainted silk,
Boasted pride from the leaders
Eagers to swallow a nation as a hole.
“Don´t flinch for the country!”
Aboding their bloodlust into our hands,
Might as well pull the trigger themselves.

Shipped off to a hallowed land,
Tender child shot at first sight,
Disposed to the sea.
Red eyes grasp the surge of desire
That set the tempo in her life.

Tell us something(There is nothing),
Worth of glory(There is nothing),
Rebel and flail(There is something),
To keep humanity in sorrow.

The signal fire is flickering
Breath starts to cease…and I wonder if
She calls my name down from the edge of the sea.

Crystal clear chalice flooded in blood,
Antagony,eternal realm

Hell is where we dwell…