The vast tumult of the plains of this land
Muses the catechesis
Of the ordinance
They are the epitome
Which conjures the legacies
Evoke the remembrance
Touching from a distance
Never feeling anything
Born into the land of trepidation
To seek salvation
And there will never be a sunrise for you again
The light of this blaze bleeds into a blur
I need to focus on my direction
Or I will remain alone
This path leads to uncertainty
I remain awake for days
I never allow me to rest at night
Nothing will ever change