Omi's Lullaby

By: Ryoko


Within a carpet of crimson red

The darkest light steals through

The white hunters of the night sleep here

Frozen in time with all that desecrates them

They've stolen their own hearts

Locked away their feelings

They live no longer like their kind

They've become no longer human

The white hunters of the night

They've surpassed the limits set

They've proven all statistics wrong

The future wasn't determined for these souls

These four souls that dare stand against God

They were judged from the moment they were born

Going strait to hell after all

They defy all limits for all of their times