(D)arkness driving devil's storm,
(A)nd despair will dry all eyes,
(R)eaper warriors had born,
(K)ings will die damning the skies.
(A)pril will not bring the leaves,
(S)ouls will go to hell in chains,
(A)sasin seeing bloody beams,
(S)ure will cry under the rain,
(I)n the devastated world
(N)ot a master - but the lord.
Mood: good
Music: Lady Winter, Leaves' Eyes
