Said hearing voices
The angels whispering in the name of lord
Started to understand and speak
Languages that was completely stranges
Even take by exhaustion
Both mental and physical
With an aggressive, violent
Suicidal tendencies behavior

Despised any gesture or affection
Symbol or creed trim
With disfigured face
His desire and will was pure evil
In the dead of night
Screams and groans in between constant pitches
A figure falls, clinging to a hope
With no aspect of humanity

Lonely in a world
Submerged in darkness and ignorance
Waiting for the same
Dark souls
Once already banned
Return to life

Invisible claws
Marks the body
Bathed in blood
Deep wounds
That shred to the soul