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