"Vae Victis!" Zorscha

By Jurgen v. Bayer

Something draws near,

Nearer now

All run in fear

What comes, comes creeping.

Slowly, sneaking, suddenly slammed

It is the curse of the living,

It’s the curse of the damned.

Something draws near,

Nearer now

All run in fear

Panicking, Some Run, others hide,

But it is no use. Still it comes!

Rich or poor, It comes for us all,

It comes for you now!

Something comes for us

It draws near,

Nearer now

All run in fear!