• arrowqueen 23w


    In the dead of the night
    When the innocent souls slept
    Upon them a horde of monsters descended
    Blinded by the thirst for blood
    The fight for a heartless cause
    The order of a dead god

    Mothers killed before their children
    Ripped apart with no mercy
    Bright futures destroyed in one night
    Filled with blood and tears
    Houses burning, smell of death
    Is all the sky inhales

    On that peaceful night all this happened
    And then came the morning of mourning
    All gone, all lost, what is left
    Of a country whose sins have reached the heavens
    The blood of the innocents crying out to God
    Don't think it's over, we are still yet to face the apocalypse