Magiclava bubbling in cauldron
Watching in fog the fall of a feather
The tale of pain and torture
A shamanharridan hears it
Yet her fading voice doesn't speak.
Blessed pastAmong black clouds
Heartbeat lets me fly
Bestial power that rives inside
Not one soulfighter-embryo.
The malleable glimmers
Treachery led by severity
Let life flow no more
Rotten-hilted lash
The won't be a weapon
In the hands of future
Only consumption
And cracking this
The heart of the horse
Won't beat any more
Grey-jaired,bear-handed barbarian
Spills his blood in vain
There is no need
For days growing older in cells. |
