There were many But now there is any? Where are they? The land is deserted. Where are they? The wind from land whispered It was becoming angry It wanted to go to greenery to freedom But it cannot Why, who is stopping it Where are they? It cried out. They are treating an inmate It's not a relative It's a stranger It's suspicion was feared. Why it came? To cleanse our surrounding Or as an enemy in near For the end of folk. No one replied But there will be a rise up, A rise up from mortal to Immortal, to reconquer. The folk will gather one day With unity and integrity. For this one should Pass the desert. A desert with mind The mind is our doctors They will carry us On to the greenery.
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