Whirling, chaos, death
Engulf the world
Blood, darkness, filth
Ascend from hell,
Flames of shadow scourge
Our skins apart
And from hidden madness
There´s nothing born
But evil creatures from the dark
Dark creatures hideous
Poison the earth
While skies fall down
On monster wings
And waters run on burning acid
Of hate descended from
Our darkest dreams
Pain and agony and rage
They both are one
Both the wicked creatures
And the world around
They dance and twist
And fly and fall
In motions deep
Obscene, perverse
And most of all
Addicted to their fall
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very well written and evocative poem. Thank you for sharing.