Mortal SinA Poem by SinProbably the darkest thing I thing ever wrote.
Play the drums of heaven, flee from here to a remote land
The scourge of your people threatens to destroy the man When the swords plunge into your souls, you will rest in peace Now I want to pass my sentence on your Holy Priest. The light of the sun is suddenly ebbing away The earth will be embraced by the flames in this day Even the most gallant of my heirs among the men Will be terrified of the beginning of the end You will know that it's me when I turn my back on you I will put the bodies of your sons inside their tombs I will throw your rotten bones into a sea of lies My black soul will be your curse for the rest of your lives © 2011 SinFeatured Review
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