it comes into the night
out of fear everyone runs to there homes
safety and comfort don't last long
the beast walks towards the village
syph in hand i will great him
only with a warm smile
he lifts his syph towards me
do your fathers work and i will watch you
yes father as he slaughters the village
deathfearsnone they said and let that be the truth
for the horsemen have spoke and the demons are awake
with our family standing tall
lestat drinks a young girls blood
i am the one to be feared
and my son will bring you all to your knees
it has begun to end
and there forth they shall pay
© 2006 deathfearsnone
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