Daemon Whispers کے بول

we all fear what we do not know this life seems to be like a ball running down-hill into nowhere Face your fears Fear the face of evil this open book is out of limits try to complete the 6 th chapter my faith is in its hands Poor soul à Fill in the missing parts Lucifer/The prince of darkness Lord of your dark soul Possessed much/your work destroyed angels' words slipping away through the blank spots of your soul filled with demon whispers entering the obscure mind of Evil clouds covering your beautiful sight no more lights/darkness rules again The gates are closed