Lord of the Dark
Lord of the dark
Knight of the king
Templar of many forbidden sins
Track the setting light of night
Into demons hot embraces
Devils spills its tentacles of lust
Pleasure of hellish temptations
possessed beyond redemption
too late for raising resistance
evils power overhelming
strange geared devices
love vanishes into darkness
new sensations recover secrets
crusading for a new found one
out of this earthly groovy ground
longing stronger than ever
finally reaching salvation
thanks to the
Lord of the dark
Knight of the king
Templar of many forbidden sins
(Switzerland)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem