Brisen

Thoughts In The Wind

Brisen


Ash, 
ash of a burned body 
For the superficially of the silly men 
For helping their ridiculous god to punish 
All demon's children 
With the ferocity in their eyes and 
their christ in hands 
The fire started its way 
Makes me no breath at first and 
then, I remember the cryes, the 
imprecations and the maledictions 
When I felt my legs burning 
Creatures that have just the fear 
of who is devine 
I'll Come back to revenge my self 
on your children and your people, 
shortly after I didn't feel 
anything, I didn't see my body 
Now my thoughts fly in the wind 
and my rage will follow you everywhere