Those Wonderful Moments.
I tasted paradise once again.
Yet, the rusted soul cries alone.
On the edges of the Fifth Mountain.
Tears, fall like dried waterfalls.
A strange aura filled up the night.
Tormented soul celebrates,
With the taste of the blood,
Raw red blood.
Long Lost Memories,
Buried deep within,
Awakes.
Zombies of eternal darkness,
Step forward to conquer.
The hope of light,
Overshadowed by the darkness.
Hope lost.
Darkness lurking within.
Still,
The night was wonderful.
The ancient cult master
With the bloody skull in his hand.
Laughs tortuously.
The dawn of the dead, arrived.
Apocalypse is now, anytime.
Suddenly the clock freezes.
Ancient wolves cry again.
And all was silent.
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