The mask stands over the beloved
A heart wasn't found,
But a blade was always present.
It struck the very existence of reality,
And entered into another realm of the wicked.
This realm I could only recognize,
As the realm of all that is evil.
When pride has driven your mind beyond reality,
When wrath has taken you to the throne of sacrifice.
When envy has taken you to the blood of humanity.
Pure retribution is your only future,
When your eyes are filled with such visions.
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
The Raven's Hymn
Thơ Ca"A wonderful moonlight, Shines on your soul. It illuminates a sillhouette, Of waves that cause havoc With haphazard directions of agony. Let the raven welcome you to it's domain, And sing unto you, The symphony of many." Highest ranking in inspiring...
