"In The Ruins"
©2009
They say we don’t exist
Like spirits and demons
and invisible creatures dwelling in mirrors
No one can see us
Why?
Our leperous bodies
Were burnt in piles.
But our souls still roam the world of living
Just hidden for a while.
Our torments will make you shiver.
We were dishonored and tarred.
Now for ages we live in Black River..
Crucifed like medieval warlocks
But our souls still here.
We reside in this dark world amongst you
Sorcery is real.
Our abode will make you shiver
It is so close and so far.
For ages we live in Black River…
Our screams will make you shiver
As they’ll close from afar
One day we’ll emerge from Black River..