The Chapters Vol. 2

Und the hatred sky,
Hovers above our minds,
He who left us quivering,
Now sits and love he finds

Said He

How dare he mock me,
That wreached son,
He shall find me,
Love will be none

Sack all the cities of old,
For he is cursed fake birth,
Not even worth my mention,
Said "savior" of the earth

Said I

The time for love is failing,
Nothing waiteth for us here,
I hear the reaper wailing,
It is the end I fear

Said No-one

© Copyright 2006 By: Grotesque Angel