Sacrist

The fiery devil in the birds form

Sacrist
That black clouds are his wings
and lightings flash down from his eyes
sharp like a sword of snake
They cut the crown without any grace

Like a wheel of death are his clutches
They'll take everything what will cross his way
Dreadful scream's been resounded on the area
Now it's time to attack!

That fatal day nobody guess
that they look straight to the black lady's eyes
to the empty eyes from which is evident
what fate will early come to everyone

The Sun suddenly lost his face
and cruel breath of death blew
The ground was shaking under the blasts of guns
like drums beat on the execution

Thousands lives lost in the eternity
and empty looks of innocents
A lot of questions and no answer
Look up to the endless heavens

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