MYSTICAL DREAM : GOOD TO KILL

It comes from the forest
to take my soul into a mystical dream,
where everything is always as it seems,
cause the lies are only pathetic form
of the wretched human being...

Beneath the sound of the wisdom of owl
I walk as wolf so beautiful,
so free and pure and always sure
that in the darkness is his core...

Bear rised against me his sharp claws,
but it's not how the story goes.
I look straigh in his lonely eyes
and hostile foe in them now dies.

Now gather round, all animals.
Wild Master has something to say :
''I am the power of You All
and make You nobel by the pain''.

No poacher has admission here.
He comes not ready for the clash.
I loom suddenly from the dark
and drown my teeth deep in his flesh.

Awaken slowly sprayed with blood
I wonder if that was a dream.
I feel that my own blood runs cold
and think it was so good to kill.

Ponury_Nekromanta