Someone Knocks On My Door

rainy day
someone knocks on my door
then i pray
comes a strange kind of lord
please leave me
don’t take the lien on my soul!
on my trail
when my life goes too far
walks a shape
seems the line of a scar
he tells me:
«you have a chance to go out…
…all i want man is make you satisfied
i’m on the crossroad to be your soul guide
you will meet me at sunset of the doom
dig round hell down so well
and no more shame on you!"
stormy night
i can hear the wind blow
cleaves the sight
like a scratch of a claw
i’m ready
don’t want to cry anymore