Through time

Coming madness circles in ending
daylight reeks of sin bringing
darkness on blackened eyes led
by whores in disguise
bearers of children eating men
blood of warriors soil their
skin thousand years lost by one whores
of time battles won
this is the price you pay
pretty eyes and nothing more
dirty fingers wrapped around the world
sucking life from this unholy ground
you have seen it has been pretty eyes and nothing more