Under the ashes Burning and alive In a saddened heart Prickling like a thorn Is it NIGHT or a DEMON..?? With abhorrence And temptation Intertwined In the flames of Flashbacks Drop by drop Dissolving and running In veins Like a deadly poison In a rusty ruin As the sign of Dread and fright Cold as the gleaming sword In the hands of assassin Is it NIGHT or a DEMON..?? Swallowing men Like an accidental death Free from senses From the origin of spirits Till the judgment... Is it NIGHT or a DEMON..??