'Welcome to the tree of Sin! '
The souls try to escape
They reach and change shape
For the torture is too much to bear.
What they don't know is;
The more they struggle the futher roots go.
Satan just laughs
He watches them cry,
How sad it is that soul cannot die?
To him it is a game
All people are the same.
They die in peace
Thinking in heaven they'll feast.
But Lucifer will tell you,
After death there is nothing but woe.
He will smile when you come in
And you'll think, what a wonderful grin?
What he is really doing
Is welcoming you, to the tree of sin;
'Welcome to the tree of sin! '
The souls try to escape
They reach and...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem