The Valley of All Sufferings

Blind my eyes with what I saw

A sinister site abounding with pain

Born to die from a void into another

Abandon is joyous rage is glorious

No gods to interpose terror exposed

In the heart of the storm, the harrowing of hell

Desolate morbid vision, obscenities unbound

When flesh and bone turn to stone

Echoing ear-piercing laughter with fire scenes of torture

All you hear is the sound of muted screams

Fountains of blood pour out from their mouths

The cursed and the damned come to drink it

In the valley of the doleful bodies being, torched

Gruesome splendour deranged and loathsome

Nothing is truth till you see its dark shadow

Only death is real the weight of darkness you feel

Under a pile of corpses

Foredoomed horrors, foretold the ground now quakes

Blaze in trails of blackness I saw its hidden grace

No light, no revelation in the valley of all sufferings

A starless moonless night, descent into the abyss

Walkthrough pillars of fire, a shrine of the dead

Crude and driven by the urge to exterminate

Voiceless sound like thunder in agony they bleed

Harbouring atrocities with formulas to kill