From the Dark Past

face in stone, decayed by age.
man who has returned to tell of his damnation.
Fears so deep, the mouth open wide.
The scream died away before dawn of this time.
The eyes - stares so empty.
The mouth - screems so silent.
Tell me ! - what did you see there ?
In the darkness - of the past.
Ancient times legends stories so dark.
Blackened his sight, now
not even the memories are left.
Back after such a long time,
the stone is cold as death.
But what formed its [bad word] fears,
only the wind is able to tell.