New Recruit

New Recruit - in LIVE DIGITAL BOOK by MrTomHol, there is a story with such title. It's about young talent and a very dark reality. In that intellectual fabric music composition published here plays an interesting role - as a last tune the main character could remember. Most likely during the pumpkin season, in the comment, you will find a direct link to this story (it is full version + bonus). Here, is original text, the lyrics: Darkness is calling, welcome in hell A soul adrift, a fragile thing, Caught in the clutches of a wicked cling. A knife so warm and deadly sharp, like devil's art, tearing life apart, as butter slicing the soul, and they scream no more. A charcoal sky, a moonless night, A wind that howls, a fearsome sight. We hate, we hate, when souls paint world with colors bright, Dispelling darkness, with love and light. when they run, escape, for gentle breeze, for real love and inner peace. We hate, we hate, give us pain on our plate. In shadows deep, where darkness reigns, A soul pure-hearted, feels the pain. A canvas painted, hues of night, A chilling scene, a dreadful sight. A mind consumed, by darkest greed, A twisted desire, a monstrous seed. A biohazard, a toxic blight, Corrupting the soul, from morning till night. We hate, we hate, when souls paint world with colors bright, Dispelling darkness, with love and light. when they run, escape, for gentle breeze, for real love and inner peace. We hate, we hate, give us pain on our plate. A prisoner's plight, trapped in the dark, A haunting nightmare, a twisted mark. A battle within, a silent war, their souls will scream someday no more. Darkness is calling, welcome in hell... ...Enjoy & Happy Halloween (if this is such moment in your life).