On the black gallows,
The guilty souls shall dance.
All advocates of evil,
Condemned well in advance.
Hang'em! Hang'em high!
A onlooker spat and cried.
Dark justice now served,
On those who terrified.
Many dark days later,
With no-one else around
These followers of Satan,
Awoke after sundown....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
oh yes, day could exchange with the night, , , , , well done they are very nice stanzas, definitely many human became Satan nowadays 10/10 for this amazing piece of work
Thanks Soran for your always welcome generous comment. Take care and stay good man.