The ones left behind
Will have revenge
Will have their time
Pictures of the past burnt
Memories of the old hurt
Lost to the world by dauntless nights
Never to Return to the after life
Stubborn being full of want
Stays to roam the earth to haunt
Doesn't want to be put to rest
Doesn't want to forget its family crest
Looking for a way to be
Cannot be set free
Its bound to the wounds of yesterday
Tied to it, here to stay
Seeking souls of man
One by one
Two by two
Tormented by the hate for you
An infinite dream
To devour man
A secret faint phantom
Sweeping across the land
Pain of the wicked be set free
To relieve the anguish
It feels to feed
Forced to hate
Forced to want
Only one thing it wants to hunt
Forced to be
Forced to free
The bodily force from thee
Forced to kill
Forced by thrill
A romance of death, the killing wheel
The cycle of life is carried on
By the one who takes your only son.
Creature born by fate
An uncrushable will, the will to hate.
Forced to feed
Forced to need
Its hunger, forced to breed
Fear
The time is drawing near
Hate
What life is at stake
Death
Life is relieved of stress
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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