Persefone

I feel their hate
I can see the fear in their cowardly eyes
They treat me as a beast, a demon
The man who cannot feel
Searching for glory
So that to be reminded
Fighting to death
The great war’s about to explode
This is the chance for me to rise
From this darkened hole
It’s hard to think
There’s only chaos around
Just blood, and shouts
Luck chose the enemy
To claim the triumph against us
Against me
Just blood and shouts
Death is near
Pursuing me.
I can’t fall that soon
And I hide under those
Who looked at her eyes
And I learnt (that) the power of mind