The shadow from my nightmare
The masked killer that attacks without mercy
It attacks a town with a tree on a hill
Death, blood, bodies everywhere
People die when they run or fight
His eyes red with blood and pupils dark as a abyss
Wings with Darkness and a Scyth for a purpose
He is the Angel Of Death 'A.O.D.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem