They..

Crawling dogs following twisted souls,
Making merry not knowing why,
Having curry, cooked from brother’s blood,
For they all belong to the Lucifer’s guild.

How come, how will they know the righteous path,
In their veins runs Lucifer’s drink with wrath,
Beware thee O’ knowing one,
The veils of Lucifer are thousand and one!

I pray to thee O' my Lord,
Keep me away from the fury of this lot,
And show me the way to serenity of my God,
And this prayer be answered O my Lord!  

(by: Khan, BA)