Forever inside the terror of our times
going in deep oceans with our minds,
speaking hard-spoken unknown tongues
brings horror to the ears of fellow sisters.
The mistakes of our ancestors
brings tears to the start of grief
who cry loud ’till thunders break
and lightning hits the ground, rising the dead.
As living beings with no mind
the fellows on the streets collide,
each body hits the ground,
each body rots and becomes dust…