The Encounter

Upsetting falling Force

Under unusual overcast skies

Fearfully your eyes follow the oddness

Disappearing behind menacing hills

Silently approaching

Feeling your quivering heart

Four emerging shapes from the mist

Your trembling gaze they contemplate

Why are you there

In your paralyzed self

And the reason you lay amongst Them

Shall the blood flowing through

Their sorceries be yours ?

Reborn in this lie

Bewitching vanishing force

And now you believe in God