His Hell

You have to fight
and find out the answer
you have been waiting
and longing for years
They will continue
stealing your freedom
and killing like animals
under this sky
Deep inside,
under the earth
in the fire,
It's raining but
instead of water
in pours
Flames of the light
of the cruel desire
which sleeps so serene
in your black, iron heart
He denies the moon
He denies the stars
He denies the sun
and the blue of the sky
But he prefers the red of the fire
And the warmth of the fires of hell
Prayers of darkness
He writes on the rocks
On the cold reflection
of his mind
And he remains
in the speechless
destruction
Waiting for years
an impossible end
A million times
he sang for forgiveness
"Forgive me pearls
of immortal light!
But if you
don't want to take
back my sins
Let me alone here
to rott in the dark!"