Heard your agony,
your screams of luridness.
There was no need for graves,
for the soil was sold,
by your god.

They prayed for him,
those 40 days had passed,
while the angels fullfilled the task,
of incinerating the heavens.
You know the reason why,
don't proclaim yourself as innocent!

Profanely,
you made the fruits mortified,
with your vicious hate!
Housbands kill wives , children  rape mothers.
You don't deserve heaven no more,
neither do I!

Diablo took your dreams,
made them nightmares.
Burned the souls,
cruisfied your hearts.

God shattered riots of fire,
flames from the sun.
Most of you were being killed,
and the wicked ones had cancer,
got eaten from the inside,
untill the sigh of death.

Shakily you cry.
I feel it's hard for you,
to make babylon fall apart.
But , if you look sharply,
there's a hole in the sky.
Fly through it by the trail of light,
I made it for you!

This is your Enigma , the maze to your destiny.
Let me kiss you before you leave.
My heart will follow your path.
But ,  if you betray me,
I'll make you choke in the space's vacuum,
and the solitude would demolate you!

It is up to you,
choose your fate.