segunda-feira, 10 de março de 2008

Echo

The sound of a whispered soul,
Echoes through the land
And a dark empty hole,
Fills all like a chaotic hand.

’’ There goes the sound’’ they shout!
Desperate to survive
As the wolfs start to howl
The world turns into a lie

Strange shadows fly over,
The empty swamps and beyond
As the raging thunder goes stronger
The eternal circle completes his final bond.

Through out the land the earth shatters
And the tormented spirits awake
The never-ending rain of feathers
Vanishes, as all realize it was fake.

At last, the darkness is all
A mistform queen suddenly rises
As the heavenly angels start to fall
The world is now sorrow and demises...