A CRY FROM HELL

I’ve closed my eyes
To see those shadows
Blood on my back
Screaming of many

Hear me voices of God
There comes the one
What is to be done
Will never come true
What is not seen
Shall strike from hell’s door

I take your hand
So you survive
But shall that be my slave
For the rest of its life

No one understands
Words written in blood
Voice screaming for help
Shadowy life

There is the end
Light that shines
But only brave hand
Can fight it out

Who is he and where
No answer to that
The moment will come
Time is going to be right