Nightmare no. 14

Running daughterImminent collision between worlds once distant, now joined under a single god
Its color is green
Terrible hordes, invincible to your weapons, are hunting you
There isn’t north, there is no south
There is no east nor west
There will come the desert more than ever
It will be night and will last forever
Flee, my never born daughter
Run, do not get caught
Keep running, you’ll never miss your breath
I will always love you
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Collisione imminente tra mondi una volta distanti, ora uniti da un unico dio
Il suo colore è il verde
Orde terribili, invincibili per le tue armi, ti danno la caccia
Non c’è nord, non c’è sud
Non c’è est ne ovest
Sarà deserto più di ieri
Sarà notte e durerà un’eternità
Fuggi figlia mia che non sei mai nata
Scappa, non farti prendere
Continua a correre, mai ti mancherà il respiro
Io ti amerò sempre
_Hugh S. Graves_

Image info:
“Nightmare no. 14″
Somewhere in Italy, July 2012
© Massimo S. Volonté

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