Saint

Thou shun away the bloodlust,

Or give in to deep temptations

No sinners scared to hide.

Whether you cave or break

When trouble comes near,

Thou shall not be forsaken.

Siren calls from far and wide

To slay the belly of the beast,

Destined for salvation.

Alas, the darkest demon cries,

Its clutch so strong and firm

Will break upon a distant swell.

Surrender to the nightfall,

For the moon and stars look on,

To guide you out of blackness,

To save you from yourself.