The Princess in the Mirror

The princess in the mirror

The fire blazes on the hills, I see the dreaded mountain
of souls and infants waiting still to quench their thirst for light,
to drink in joy and infinite abundance from the fountain,
yet mighty Guardian horrible unyielding serves the night.

So filled with sin, unholy fiend demonic, dark and vile
for centuries has willingly served king of death most cruel
and he with cunning trickery, so sinister and guile
is terrifying spirits pure enforcing shadows’ rule.