Hollow Ones
You fear nothing, yet you fear us,
To us such fear is nothing
We are our own prey, you have no place..
The silent paths our ours.
The slander and scorn prove our place
Ours cover this flat earth you call home
Your God has no fury that can match ours.
We battle in silence, holding the sign,
Can you not read ? Are you blind ?
In us you see the mirror and tremble
The reflection is not ours.
We know patience and death.
Cast your stones !
Call your God !
Prepare for War !
It comes!! We see it
You shoot the messenger
Knowing that you are what you hate
Ignoring all warnings
The Apocalypse comes !
