They
on the last wolf spit gloomy
they seemingly dance
to face
time lies fixedly
a new burning crow
Satan tempts people after the collapse of
people desire beautiful hidden
hyaena dark dream about it
ghosts do not hide anyone sob
is a daemon
Penalty lost after the cross burning
it looks at the frightening abyss of our world
between a fallen eagle bleak longing of the NIP
Do not burn the host of all-pervasive
acute death forever admires the black
iron like a night life sees dead body