Backs of those, who were my friends,
Have been stabbed.
I've delivered them such death
In the end.
Blood is slowly flowing down
By the blade.
In the name of Azredak
Be betrayed.
Tread of life is coiling here
Like a snake.
Some will drown, devoured by fear,
In the lake.
Tainted salt is everything
That remains.
Chasing it and claiming sins,
Be betrayed.
Unforgiven and unblessed
Seek for sleep.
"With no light there is no rest"–
They believe.
Candle maiden's bright, no doubts,
But she'll fade.
Those, who praise and greet false gods,
Be betrayed.
Be betrayed
© Copyright: Уильям Вэйв, 2018
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