Evil that lurks soon excels.
A victory this foretells.
And yet when the powers swell,
They�re destined to be lost in hell.
For those who dwell in shadows that dance,
And those who fall under their trance,
All know now at quick glance
That those who trap have no chance.
Caught up in a holy crusade,
Some expectations start to fade.
Rules with a purpose were once laid,
The corrupt heroes made a trade.
Transaction of info made
Will not soon be repaid.
For those good souls who were slain
Are not to die in vain.
Evil�s allure is never snuffed.
Those who turn cannot have doubt.
The abuse is never enough
To make the light go out.
