Darkness in the world
An angel cries for some blood,
The darkness seize the world.
A hero was born to stop this shadow.
She has the shape of a woman, one very beautiful woman.
She has a pale complexion,
Stiff and black hair which fall him in the back,
Eyes, green as emeralds, surrounded with black,
A red mouth, a red blood on slender lips.
She is dressed in black,
A long and delicate hand go out of the sleeve,
Thin fingers with nails lucky bastards in black.
We guess long legs under the dress.
Our hero shoots an arrow,
He touched the heart,
A red tear flows along the cheek.
Did he kill the shadow or the angel?
P.S: c'est un anglais approximatif, dsl, je ne suis pas une tête en anglais.