Dive deep from the sleep
Dive soon from the moon
Dive for the kill
Die never will
Unstoppable force from the sky
Will spread the sound of merciful cry
Quick eyes in the dark of night
There is no escape tonight
Arrow sharp silky wings
Cuts fast through the wind
Claw quick for the prey
He won’t see another day
Hunger, starving, belly rumbling
Life screaming for the living
Dive low next to snow
Die slow never more
– Marko Milić
Chicken spawn in bark of tree
Such thing has never be
Mysterious looking
Nothing for plucking…
Wherever it’s been lurking
With heavy wings made of bark
Her only wish is to fly
To roam free on the land
Is the best thing ever planned
Chickens end now draws near
Carved wood lies now here
– Marko Milić
Warlord gnome is pushing strong
With the sound of battle gong
To be conqueror of this peaceful land
Is just a part of his vile plan
Art of war is all he knows
Through the battle that he shows
Blood on spear as his medium
Sending his foes to oblivion
With skills at his peak
He sees no defeat
For what he fights you may ask?
He lost his mind, for as long as he lasts
– Marko Milić
Sorrow has grown to be my friend
I wish to see my miserable end
Crying screams, scars too deep
I beg for mercy, to join Gods keep
This world he sees, has no happy end
He waits with his head, to the ground bend
Agony piercing through my heart
I shall end my life tonight
His eyes shine, glow in dark
Tears hit ground, explode like spark
Howling soul, scream so deep
I will fall in endless sleep
Useless, his name, nothing left to do
Noone will try, him to rescue
As he slowly exhale his final breath
Happily greets long-waited death
Blood has dried, his flesh is cold
What he’s done, now you behold
