Dios Del Horror

The setting sun bloodies the sky
With red wounds your eyes
Are wells formed by tears
Lingering fear hurts you

Earth and hell
Man will always be
Guilty of his mistakes
They bear his name
Reality has not been far
You built it slowly
Unceasing crying of their species

Ruins that have remained in our wake
Now the noblest beings,
Elders, children,
Are the most forgotten,
Women like toys,
Men like war beings

With their state flags trampled
With their borders wrapped in barbed wire
With insignias filling your chest
With the mission to be more and more
Those who have endured all this

Plague and hunger,
Rapes,
Tortures and cries,
Horror and horror,
Suffering, sin,
War, pain,
Stop in the act,
Oh, god of horror

World of powerless humans
Wars, ambitions, and pleasures
And intelligence is just
A word
Devoid of practice
Breaks with freedom schemes
When it has been
Like morality

Blindly spoken by men
Clear symbols of faith
Perfect picture
Of an inevitable fate

They have left visible
More than facts
A lament
Unfortunate world