I Stand Victorious Over The Gates Of Hell Poem by Angelica Duardo

I can see painted men
Riding on iron horses
And I ride along with them
Covered with golden roses

I stand victorious over the gates of hell
I dive into a sea of swords, power and blood
I fight against my fears, and everyone fights against me
I aim my sword towards them all, and they are all gone

No one can take my pride away, not even death
So here I stand at these bloody doors of the underground
With not a sweat in this hell’s heat
Still with victory reigning over me

I throw my sins in the black coal oven
I am pure, I’m now clean
I have nothing to redeem in me
So now I stand victorious
Still with victory reigning over me