It's raining blood,
Raining arrows,
And I see before me the broken road
Of shattered dreams.
What once was gold and silver
Now is the black of death.
The war drums sound,
The battle continues,
The sound of swords clashing
Rings out above the valley
As the vultures circle.
The screams echo off the surrounding mountains,
Crying out in desperation.
Why, Lucifer, why?
Dark Lord, answer our cries!
The battle rages,
And I see my love fall
Through eyes already dead.
 Lady Blood Rain · Thu May 11, 2006 @ 02:28am · 3 Comments |
