Darkness contaminates the heart of being.
The serpent's venom stains salvation's cross.
Summer's vital blood has quickly congealed.
The wild, black dogs are devouring the light.
Modern idols have replaced ancient gods.
The people now worship Truth's pale shadows.
They're all afflicted with the mark of Cain.
Darkness reigns in the kingdom of being.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem