Dark side of our souls
From dark void of doom I came,
From horrors, death and pain I shout,
For black devil, I hold my sword,
For tyranny and disease I scream:
“victory”,
I’m your right hand, your
conscience,
I’m your hot, red blood, your
honor,
You need me to live and love,
When I die, you die, too, with my sins.
When you go through the forest
I make shadows between the dark trees.
When you swim, I create in deep water
Sharks, demons of seas, wraith of past.
When you sleep in your safe home
I make your evil dreams come true.
You never go away from me, I’m in
you,
Even if you are good and peaceful.
I’m a bloody vampire of your soul,
Wolf that lies in your pure body.
I’m your animal instinct, your
insanity!
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