Enemy at the Gates
Silent shrieking, soulless demons, fires burning hither,
Poisoned smiles, evil faces, nations fray and wither.
Deception, vengeance, cold as ice, wicked anger burns,
Skyward looking, lofty Laughter, eyes of hatred churns.
Occupation, days of sorrow, spirits held asunder,
Darkness, dungeons, prison walls, vile vicious thunder.
Sunken eyes, evil spirits, iron dust and flashes,
Howling beasts, torches lit, Village burned to ashes.
Fallen buildings, glowing embers, invasion, broken town,
Wicked, twisted, psychopathic, creation upside down.
Rapacious, greedy, corporations, weapons, global war,
Hopeless, broken, endless fury, nightmares come ashore.
The seeds of death are sewn by satanic leaders who’s actions of war and occupation prove that they are not human beings, but soulless demons who’ve sold their souls for 30 pieces of silver…
Darkness – Vadim Kiselev
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