Sisters of Hatred

1. Their names are Malice and Daring

eyes so cold as snow...

Life without them so boring:

„Lets race to the Holy Cow!”

Its: „Apocalypse now!”

All Calypsos are creeping;

darkest desires and whispers speaking:

„Come out, come out, and down bow!”

The hopes fare for an angel, lonely crow,

and my head rings...

2. Oh, please stop haunting, my lonely heart –

the pace is too rough, the insides are burning;

the world is crumbling, slowly falling apart.

Ending my sad boastful, but little story...

Malice and Daring – one crimson-haired; the other white,

farewell to reason on this endless night.

Echoing voices: „Yo sunshine – I'm right behind!”

loosing my cool, my teeth are starting to grind

„Draw your last card...”

3.Malice and Daring – smirking to me like in yest,

their hands clapping on some uprooted cross:

„Let your sorrows in us find its rest –

you know, its your life, you're the Boss.”

Someguy throws a donkeys scull to toss...

Silent are all lights of the city – its beacons;

sleeping are all bishops and deans and deacons.

Malice shouting to me: „Listen, boy, its win or loss!”

Daring appealing in glee: „Dont follow the cross!”

Havent seen galls who could more be of pest.

4. I cross my heart and lift my hands in prayer;

remembering all, what Jesus may have taught me.

Malice and Daring – like two vulturing slayers:

hideous laughter sprung out from theyr lips – and thee –

I was like a sheep, who is looking for Mercy...

But the box was empty; no more lives to spare;

my heart stopped and gave me a hard scare...

„Listen, oh Jesus, i'm in distress, hear me and see,

what the devil has frowned with its crayon!”

5. All was at naught, but the sisters shouted: „Later!”

departing from me with the sun also rising.

Daring stopped, and glared over her shoulder: „Hater!”

when the dawn snuffed away their shadows – I was praising.

Overflow of tears came to my eyes – like I was crazy:

„Thank you, oh Lord, that was Yours to be the Victor!”

But on my lips was a taste what didnt quite licked on:

„Was this something in related - ?"