My hundred thousand hungry angels wailing,
Have seen so many horses coming from!
Not yet with ever any longer gaping.
But then which thou behold this giant snake,
Life is followed by celestial flocks!
And when Miguel appeared to stay awake,
They gazed upon a giant wooden box.
His holy hands were very busy holding!
He gathered from another village weeping,
No one was standing there forever groaning!
It formed an ancient form of human being.
Forever on a roller coaster ride!
A wave of power sets the world aflame,
Together standing high and teary-eyed,
Looking through the eyes of love and maim.
Then another engine started riding,
Something like a river running churning,
The devil always had a way of lying,
An aching head and crying at the earning.
The city never finds a place to scram,
People crying at the golden hair.
A message from the son of Abraham,
Lord have mercy as we care.