Under the Sight of Horus
Tuesday, September 14th, 2010
Nature had taken the face of fear
Terror is painted around
Whispers and screams of pain
Are hovering in the night.
The high priests are prepearing
This surifice must be done
Full-moon is approaching
Red virgin-blood will be spiled.
Tou are prepearing for the great moment
The unborn child is coming
With the hordes...





























































