Black shadows and black horses. Dark warriors out of hell. Mighty and evil. Reflection of an ancient tale. . A gang appears beside you. They're the men you have to scare.
Thundering cannon fire is roaring. through the air. They're fighting courageous, driven by despair. Deadly muzzle flash robs them of their pride. Grapuels claw the rail, vessels side by side.
Did you ever see shoes are lying in the streets?. Brand new clothing, a pilgrim with no deeds? No way!. . Did you ever think, who would throw it away?.
A blue and blinding light. Is devouring the dark. Someone must be there, it's no fancy. And no lark. Footsteps trail my moves. I turn around and no one's there.