The Land of Judas
Volume I: Magma
Clouds
of burning anger
the skies
become blood red
magma
forges mountain ranges
Judas kingdom
moans with dread
pain
targets gentle assassin
I awaken
upon charcoal bed
chaos
torments the living
lord Judas
commands the dead
Robert F EStrada
Copyright@2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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