Monday, January 29, 2007

Blood on the World's Hands

The Golden Sun, His innocence,
His tears dry before they leave his eyes.
Looking at the plight of men,
And their evil shroud of certain doom.
They know not where their ways lead,
For their sins of evil, lust and greed.

The souls traverse the crimson sky,
Curse the reavers, pray no more may die.
The cathars and their undying will,
Fell a victim to a religious war.
As the untold stories go,
In the name of Lord a massacre.

Blood on the world’s hands,
The heroes rise and fall.
Blood on the world’s hands,
Evil takes it toll.

The Papacy of Innocent ,
To slaughter men a massive army sent.
The Fallen God, His dark mantle,
And His thirst for power insatiable.
Heretics and their beliefs,
The raging anger of the demon seed.

In the castle Montsegur,
Fighting fate and pure religious hate.
The Pope in his vicious tone,
“Kill them all – for God will know his own”.
And so were they all burnt down,
In the name of Lord a massacre.

Blood on the world’s hands,
The Heroes rise and fall.
Blood on the world’s hands,
Evil takes it toll.

For all the people damned to die.
The souls give a sad, demented cry.
God does watch, his ways unknown
To avenge those with a heart of stone.
And so has history shaped,
In the name of Lord a massacre…


6 comments:

fallen angel said...

very "maiden"ly!!

Unknown said...

awsome vibu!!!!!!

keep writing many more...
ur 2 gud in poetry...i don understand the theme but its hiden the meaning within the poem....

Unknown said...

I could've sworn, I left a comment here y'day. :) man, that's great stuff Vibhu, didn't know there was a poet inside you. Keep at it pal. Good job

Magnolia Crescent said...

u didn't change God to angel?? hehehe....anyway, keep up the good work!

Parameshwar Ramanan said...

Hi man..Just saw ur blogs n came to know abu the Poet in u..
Excellent works..Masterpieces..
Keep it up n Continue ur poetic contributions..

Anonymous said...

Lots of maiden in it, eh :)