They scream in the darkness.
Fire, it prevents me from escaping.
Every night, punctually,
It takes its place.
It is the owner,
Its power you cannot control.
Look at the reflection of humanity.
There is only one being that kills for pleasure.
And it will be useless if you beg for forgiveness.
Mud, blood, thunder and light.
The beast has already arrived.
May it move away from your thoughts.
May it have no place in your dreams.
Soon you will wake up from the long journey.
Back to reality.
You can still hear the screams and cries.
They still resonate deep within you.
That special smell of burnt flesh.
You will never forget of the bonebreaker.

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