DRUMS OF WAR!
Are your dancing feets sore?
This could be fiesta
I should listen carefully
What was that?
Bitterness and discord
The sound of drums
This is a battle cry
Blood will be shed, even in our squares!
What future is there for our children?
The women urge their sons and husbands to the field
Widows will now walk on our streets
If it beckons you
What will you do with peace?
When the Earth gets lonelier…
When the stillness eats at the core of our souls…
When the sun did not set, cause it did not rise…
When all life is gone and only yours remained…
When I keep asking, even if I am standing on my last breath…
Why is man so passionate?