From The Dark Past

Mayhem

A face in stone .. decayed by age

A man who has returned to tell of his damnation

Fears so deep, the mouth open wide

The scream died away before dawn of this time

The eyes - stares so empty

The mouth - screams so silent

Tell me ! - what did you see there ?

In the darkness - of the past

Ancient times legends stories so dark

Blackened his sight, now

not even the memories are left

Back after such a long time

the stone is cold as death

But what formed it's true fears

only the wind is able to tell