Forcefed into Blasphemy - Wind of the Black Mountains

The air is black, gazing at your stone cold forest

In near reach, dazed staring down at nothing

Wondering what you must see

They pray for your salvation

I know your true destiny

Sitting by a root of life

Branches grasp my soul

Praying hands mean nothing to me!

Satan whispers

Heed your blood to me, I shall give you eternal life

Flames spitting forth their movement

I stare, wanting your powers

The forthcoming mist

Lying in a field of tear

Unconscious hatred black my mind

Why!

Why!

Faith is for the weak, faith are lies

And give Satan your full mortal lives!

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