Hovercraft - Sora Shima

He was dragging the cross to the Place of Skulls, Through a crowd that mocked him with all different ways. Under the heavy burden he cried for help. He looked a

As a master of secret knowledge Receive my gift of magic And you see the world through the eyes of a witch We will walk together Under the shelter of the secret

Comes an ambassador From the circles of Hell How long shall he stay? Only time will tell…