Hour grows late...
Racket around us and blinding hate...
Smoke of doom lies across ,
and open eyes filled with lust
tantrums and violence !
I choose to deaf my ears for this noise!
I will not give it life ,
not even a choice!
For long now passed
since my peace was stumbled.
Now I fight back!
As they stalked me with hate ,
in gloomy hours of nights,
I will pierce them with love ,
for they can not bear that!
I will be as mad man can be ,
I will not rest until I hunt them down ,
hunt them down like ravaging wolves,
in their caves filled with lust,
Ever behind their steps ...
I will be the haunter yes!
I will shine with love ,
more -as they care less!
They will growl and moan with pain ,
But this is my hour and my gain!
They shoot with darkness and I with love,
we`ll see whom they threatened with fires below!
I stand alone but alone I am not!
my heavenly Father loves me
and gives hope.
Ere the just tomorrow rise
to forever banish darkness,
Light ,love and truth will guide you
above evil,every madness...