The 23 blood spring has come
The angels world has left the Earth
And for these days they left for him
Defenseless humans for the beast.
Immortal creature
Without soul
In his black coat he walks around
without mind
but with hunger
he takes your body and eat to live
You still dont know
But he is around
He waits to steal your life in depts
He is a hunter
And darkest nightmare
It is a demon in the flesh
I feel your smell
The smell of hypocrisy
I feel your fear
fear of the dark
Why do you think you are the kings
The kings of terror and despair
I know the true of our world
You are insane and blind.
I see your fucking nature
I know your life is empty
You don't believe in my persecution power
Why, you always want to kill
You always want to fight
You don't believe in my persecution power
Angels and your endless violence
Will give me life again...
Do you remember
That great day
When he was rising from the dust
Without mind
but with hunger
It likes humans fear and blood
And twenty three days
It walks around
You can be chosen from the crowd
It's not hunter
It is a judge
The judge that knows the sense of life.
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