To whom I gave lead to kneel down in their heart
On whom I cast the spells took eyes out of their sockets
Whom I breast fed on sorrow I have killed their child
Whose black name was screamed by the black of the night
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Black name was screamed with the black pf night. Who cannot cry, his or her tear was tempted in amazing way. Twilight breaks the dawn and everything blooms. Morana, the Death Goddess is amazing and very brilliant poem. Wonderful expression motivates readers. In war many people are killed it breaks peace. No one likes war. All should live here peacefully and in beautiful way. Thank you very much for sharing this brilliant work...10