I did see you submerge in that runnel,
You clasped the ridge ,but all in vain.
I witnessed, the fright in your scourge eyes,
And the tumultuous waves snared you to the abyss.
The same day, the hallowed church was razed to rubbles,
The holy writ was charred and ashes were dispelled in the chasm.
The myriads of parsons bled through this vanquished domain,
While the cemetery hymned the echoes of deceased knell.
Bellows of mortals and sounds of despair,
Even the fragile wings falter against stomping wind.
Aerials in the somber skies fall apart in this bedizen land,
And the unscruplous corpses reign this wilted mankind.
On the horizons of the hiatal sun, I embark,
For , I am th scion of “The Tempter” . (Guard of Hell)
Now the cavaders and the ogres joins my arsenal,
Along with their beleagured fate I perpetuate to reign.
And I still savour the augur on your dreaed face.