IMMORTAL

It was such a precious child, They all had forseen the little boy a great future, But the world is full of deadly intersections, Where the life is threatened by death and deadly wishes, For this lonely soul, the fate was only torture. He was the leader of the forgotten men, He became the saviour of thousand, Just to die, in front of a demon, Who came to take him to his destiny, His time of turning was at hand. He became, what a ghost will never be, He got the power of eternity, He is the god of the forlorn souls, His prayers are stretching into infinity. IMMORTAL, His soul for the dead, IMMORTAL, Lost but not gone, IMMORTAL, Knowing the unknown, IMMORTAL, Keeper of secrets, IMMORTAL, His time is at hand. As the world was changing and turning to darker times, He came again, fighting the dreaded demons, The souls of people long forgotten, They fought on his side against the army of the Rotten, It came the age of raging war and fights! But he is the Immortal! IMMORTAL, His soul for the dead, IMMORTAL, Lost but not gone, IMMORTAL, Knowing the unknown, IMMORTAL, Keeper of secrets, IMMORTAL, His time is at hand. His time is at hand... Enough evil on this world is spend!

Dienstag, 23. April 2024

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