From The Dark Past

A face in stone . decayed by age
A man who has returned to tell of his damnation
Fears so deep, the mouth opens wide
The scream died away before dawn of this time

The eyes - stares so empty
The mouth - screams so silent
Tell me! - what did you see there?
In the darkness - of the past

Ancient times legends stories so dark
Blackened his sight, now
Not even the memories are left
Back after such a long time
The stone is cold as death

But what formed it's true fears
Only the wind is able to tell