23.11.2018
Silent Stony Guards
On my yard many nights them dark shapes been stalkinghard granite men swinging their leather belts
I'm in a bad place in a mountain cabin
attacking me with erect lances
stony men, extinguished minds
wounds aren't light!
A form dark, stone hard from my door bursts
A black thong of leather my skin now deeply furrows
I'm in a bad place in a mountain cabin
attacking me with erect lances
stony men, extinguished minds
wounds aren't light!