Night has come, evil has risen.
A lot of doors were shut,
Fear was the closest neighbor,
The barks of the dog sense danger, fear runs through the vein of the populace.

Quiver seizes the body,
Fortune has not smiled on anyone.
The boom and bang of gunshots was a dagger in the heart. Eyes were closed tightly, light flashes like comets,
The whole night was sad unable to await the resurrection of the new day.

The scree and whistling of the eagles raises alarm of another jeopardy,
The whole world stood still waiting to be caught, paying close attention to the forth coming trotters from a far.

Spontaneously, the door was opened.
Every soul was paralyzed, the part of the heart flew out, shivering and drenched in fear not able to take a step was the occupants of the body.

But courage clothed the petrified and united them like the leaves on the trees, to fight and destroy the evil night descendants,
The earth opened up it mouth and swallowed all the iniquitous,
and the wind swept away the land disheveled.
Victory was our identity at the end.





© #Andia