every droplet of blood

measures the time of the world

trapped in the emptiness

of the humanity's ignorance



demons driven by hunger

craving for human's fear

they linger by the edge of terror

aware of their time drawing nigh



cruel is the time, its passing slow

as a wide listless river

in its gloomy deeps, it drowns

the pathetic lives

of the pitiful beings



whose kingdom shall reign?

when the demons

swallow the world

who shall reign the dead?

for whom the dead,

empty minds?