Inferno and the Wickers

by Kenny   Dec 26, 2007


Inferno and the Wickers

A haze of flame across the ground
Cold screams and hopeless sounds
Blood pouring along the tainted shadows
Drifted in holocaust of infernal sorrows

Terrified eyes draw endless fear
For Satan strolls with a smile so clear
As devils soar the darkened burning sky
Hide no more for you will soon die

A portrait of devil Dome and reign of fire
Where humans of greed and selfish desires
Decay and souls burn to ashes of death
And Holy Spirit vanish ending each breath

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