Siberian Vision
He closed his eyes
On the left stood black knight
His visage powerful awesome
He had a sword and a huge axe
On the right a girl
As beautiful as a raindrop
And equally pure
Aura of light and bizarre writing covered her body
Further to the left a satyr devil with axe drenched in blood
He was once beautiful but darkness of his soul changed his façade
Illuminating the sky Great Eye God
And girl praying to the God
The power of devil was great
But the black knight had to face satyr by himself
God loved him but could not interfere
Because of free will
Black knight had eyes red like the harvest moon
In his soul fury of a typhoon
He buried the axe in devils head
And just like that satyr fell dead
The knight and the girl held hands bellow the sky
Looking down upon them was Great Eye
Then he opened his eyes not knowing if he will die
For he was still in concentration camp not knowing if he will survive
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