You come to me shrouded in secrets,the spattered blood of innocents stain you...The shades of unquiet souls murmur restlessly.their sibilant voices entreating deaf heaven for justice.On your knees you plead your profane case,red tears staining your quislings faceand the unquiet spirits still...waiting. You croak your sirens song of martyrs,a gibbering jumble of liespouring from your hungering maw..promising kingdoms,If I would but join you in the dance of death. Night after night I hear the screams of the martyrs to your lustbegrimed by the filth you,you the destroyer of life,bring to meeven in dreams. Your existence is not justified,your redemption is denied youfor the malice and cruelty you bear the helpless and weak. Judgement has been rendered...No mercy for the merciless,nor peace for your restless soul.