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Pride, contempt, defiance, stubborness submission
The messanger rode back
They were mysterious to one another
Nobody would understand him
Noone will realize
That message he brought at last
One of the prophecies from the past
Pride, contempt, defiance, stubborness submission
And lamentation, succeded one another
Cadaverous color
Emanciated hands and figures
While he trottled back with the message
Some turned to his ways
They seemed to be numerous
But still so less
What a time
The shadows of their own
Conciousness revealed themselves
In forms of their closing eyes
And their wandering thoughts suggested
Pride, contempt, defiance, stubborness submission
And lamentation, succeded one another
Cadaverous color
Emanciated hands and figures
And when he lifted his eyes
From down below to the horizon
He stopped looking around
And saw right before his very eyes
Scores of years gone by
Stopped by no obstacle
He saw the fire rising
All over the world
Oh what a time
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