The Ancient Promise

The splinters pierce your heart, while your son hangs to diw with such a decisive crime. I'll
forever kill you face. The shadows creep to whisper of wings and beheaded kings. Screams occupy
my tongue as the eyes of the prophets are sewn shut. With pleading lips they beg for solitude.
The ancient promise broken revealing centuries of lies on which you still feed. The time of
murder is not long past, but you all forgot. You all forgot the past. A flood of tears can't
calm the flames as your world turns to black and your trinity will lie beneath my feet.