The horrors surge where Satan’s will is sown,
Unrelenting demonic torture reigns,
A shadowed void where innocence is thrown,
And tortured cries resound through ceaseless pains.

We cannot hide our eyes to this grim fate,
Where rituals stain the earth with crimson flood,
Each wail implores our hearts to not abate,
To see the scars etched deep in flesh and blood.

Yet truth ignites a path through darkest hell,
Salvation, the pinnacle of gifts, brings near,
Rescue and deliverance shall prevail,
To free the bound from chains of dread and fear.

Though evil’s grip with unrelenting might,
We stand, unblind, to usher in the light.