Hydra's Scaffold - Eclipse

Crazy apocalyptic troublemakers

Tighten the thorny rope

My neck is gushing with longing

Whizing gibberish comes out from my mouth

They can see…

Mocking smile on their faces

Silent… they pass me by

Like a pack of starving hyenas

They touch me in disbelief

Infusion still pulsates in me

Full of Hecate’s scream

It spills throughout my body

Boiling, sticky mucks

He is staggering…

Dazed with rotten wine

Slowly he’s harnessing the steeds

For the Queen of Dream’s carriage

Hollow snap tears the silence apart

With quick whip it becomes quiet

Muffled in wet grass

The rattle of horses' hooves

Embryos of meanness

Suppressed not with scream but with lasting

Infusion still pulsates in me

Full of Hecate’s scream

It spills throughout my body

Boiling, sticky mucks

Yes, I can see…

Empty eyes… wide open

Full of stinking rot

And scathing laugh ends

And it becomes a whisper… I can’t hear anything

Figures — stooped shadows

They quickly make off

Crazy apocalyptic troublemakers

Tighten the thorny rope

Embryos of meanness

Suppressed not with scream but with lasting