Prophecy (V.18:6)

Ancient screams from nowhere

In my hands just a remembrance

Six candles can now burn

And consume my disquietude

Worms, spiders and angels

Were fed from flesh of living ones

While they slept and they still don't know

They've awaken undead

So hard we suffered in a cage

Waiting for the day to come

And when we felt the caress

We smiled to our hangman

Could a demon cry for you?

May God hate his progeny?

So many rotting rats

Can dwell in the same corpse

I've seen the ghost ship coming from the sky

The old hand giving the black rose

His voices are calling us

In grey sands we stand

For the cheat has driven us to lose ourselves

Like wandering leaves in the wind

We arrived where life is no more

But this is not the end

My trail in the mud is showing the path

And the flowing blood is for the faithless ones

Betrayed's feathers it won't rain anymore

'Cause I fell, yes I fell, I won't fall once again

In your dreams I'm holding the flames

And the cries of pain escape far away

As my shadow grows eating your one

For you tried, yes you tried, you won't try once again