The sound of the slopes splitting the sky
Flames grazed souls
The blood flow is getting hotter.
Not feel the melt of tears on the cheek
Mountain water overflows into the valley of death
The open gate is open.
Heart fruit is getting hurt
Awful pungent stench in the heart
The white bone burst into silence.
cracking of the earth is anxious
Now the palms are praying
Only He, we can embrace the eternal peace.
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