Of Dreadful Dead & Torture's Flames

You carried, drifting haze away
In hand`s the living fiery flower
For mortals you lit up the way
The Human`s life - The Finest Flow

Unbearable sufferings
Pains of God
The fact to what
You were alive

For our sake
You`ve had the choice
Of dreadful dead
And moan buried
In your heart
On-Rock steel flatters
Sorry voice