WORDS OF A DYING HUNTER
In case i am gone from this world
....in case the ceaseless flow of this blood
is not gone even when I'm gone to the lord
Son, take this sword
tis the endless truth and living word
that fastens grace to your umbilical cord
Never you be scared of floods,
neither of enemies near or abroad
.
.
.
.
.
.
Cause fear is a thief
it steals every thing gathered...
....in case the ceaseless flow of this blood
is not gone even when I'm gone to the lord
Son, take this sword
tis the endless truth and living word
that fastens grace to your umbilical cord
Never you be scared of floods,
neither of enemies near or abroad
.
.
.
.
.
.
Cause fear is a thief
it steals every thing gathered...