As the blackcreeper descended downward Dark shadow covers the land Crying silence set all over the jungle A silent chill of on coming night
The Fortune Jungle breeds life with death
Fortune seekers found wealth and fast death
The screams were loud yet death silences the soul
The entire land greet the greedies with an open arms
It’s awaiting teeth hidden in impending darkness Swift cast shadows in evening haze They who live here know the terror Screaming violence and blurred sways Vicious attacks and its unanswered murder Each individual conquest by pure rage