Atrocities against neighboring villages,
acts that defecates the face of God.
Demon possessed leaders,
vain sacrifices to a faith full of darkness.
A foul stench hanging in the air like perfume,
innocence lost after the fall of earth Goddesses.
Vile gleaming eyes from the children,
murderous hunger in everyone’s heart.
Time waits in bleak shadows,
messengers lay disemboweled in streets.
The wavering sun rays even hold hatred for them.
Massacre after massacre bloody this villages hand.
In a gory mist waits the master of hell, sent by holy authority to collect his bounty.
A thousand souls per day is his capital gain,
this village of salt is his treasure cove.
Three weeks past by without notice,
the village square lays desolate.
Scorned from the arch angel of light,
sowed with salt and passed into ruby fire.
All has been judged in a blink of an eye.