When the blood gone through my vains I walked through thousands of darkness I walked through a gagantuan breeze While the spirit of literature come upon me; And take me to another planet Unknown.
Eagerness overwhelmed me like the blood of calvary; On getting to the land Corruption pay me a visit of no surprise, Yahoolism accompanied me into the chamber of our lord corruption; The brutality of yahoolism address me.
Here I said "this land is not for me". The land where corruption is king Yahoolism is the queen, The people of the land are whale,tiger and hawk.
No!!, this land is not for me -my heart rapidly move - out of my body For this is not the land I knew The land of my great ancestors.