Protest the hero

To set the fire overwhelming upon your will

For his desire, beast of the shade will rise

Nothing but this deluxe touching warming soul

I have call to east in a letter for wind

Of ageless stone is “las noches” made

A servant of young sis moon await

Time is outside of the circle of an understanding mind

However, become to rust on my flesh and the power it beholds

I have said to the wind on an epitaph

But no one have heard the dissipate sound of iron gates of fate

A lonely fallen tree in a dark sea, calling for gauss joint

Down the river´s of madness, clarity you will find

It is no fair with me, but I respect

This is just one fine day, all by me alone.

Behold the grace of goat

In addition, ask for your sold part

Confusion will be my epitaph

But I fear tomorrow

Can’t be safe, because I was running

Can’t anybody see the light?

And the guardian knot rises

Called for the hollow

Be witness of the destruction

And stay for reborn

The invisible give us a chance

Now yon can drink for the life stream

And quit to your slavery

Spilling your blood over the seas and the mountains

Angels will take it to his master

To put it on a stone an write your name

Shame over your shoulder, for attempt to be like the shepherd

But in this new land it’s not for lambs

In the terrifying notice that wars is ahead

Of the hated by his brother sun

And people of two sands that know his name

The only weapon to defeat golem it’s to pronounce its name

But his name is inpronunciable

To that mouth that only speak the gospel

And amorphous to those ears that only hear good news

So please a have it tell before

Taste life at least once meanwhile you’re alive.