The Mystery Of Life

The sound of the violin is heard at the late hours of the night

Prayers are being spread along the country at midnight so loud

Laughters of deep love are waving across the moonless stars

The messenger is whispering to the ghost of the mystic hours

Creatures gathered with their bloody eyes at the river of sins

The violence is knocking at the doors of the minds perception

Tear drops dripping so deep into the well of suspension veins

Smoke of aches is rising up to the darkened sky of mystery

Massacre of the dawn is filling the air with wicked suspicions

Never-ending darkened lights scratched the eyes of the red suns

Blood is falling from the clouds on the temptation of the souls

Magicians suffer under the spell of their own heartless chords

Crawlers are being murdered by the demons darkest delusions

Hypnotisers breaking the sense of illusions causing mysteries

Nightmares of the funeral march rushing through deadlights

Paradise became a cemetery for the ones with the white noise

The truth is being screamed by the buried souls under the mud

Suffering secrets are tortured to death by the sword of thunder

Wicked warlords locked up warriors in ancient metallic chains

Believers were knocked down to the tragic moments of fatality

Horrific lives born out from the forbidden guiltiness of lovers

Witches gathering together to observance the eight Sabbaths

Creatures of the night meditating under the starless full moon

Spirits are sewing unknown memories of ages of the empire

through the oceans are water monsters moving to the chore

Fear broke among the human beings that live in this universe

Thousands of fields have been filled up with sorrow and pain

Its a never-ending fight that each one of us has to go through