I know you death
Course you of my grandmother
She use to tell me about you hero of sadness
I have seen it before you put others on the six handle transport
Why do not you have any smile?

Oh man! where ever you are
you call your self king of kings
Should I call you a ruler
No matter you have the world
And you walk with limousines and pajeros
But I have seen the fire is coming
No matter you are young or old
Even to animals

I know you death
Because you stole my hero
I say some one I love some one who cares
You are quiet so as the needle through the cloth
Oh death can’t you see?
We afraid of you
Can you stay away for a while
Cause there is no where we can hide
You make others stell so as the rocks above the mountains
You toke them easy to their families
And quicker from earth to 
heaven
I wonder what we can do to fight against you!

Please tell me when I am gone
What am I going to do with my limousine?
What am I going to do with my gold & diamond?
But I one day I will see those you have taken away from me

Oh death!!
I do not now what to do!
I do not now where to run!
But I rather write a letter to heaven so that one day you will face
The truth.

Sad isn’t it
You divided your sons and daughters
into strangers and stranglers
Believers to unbelieve.
Saved and cursed

They Once
Colonized you
but you had the vision
and pushed the mission
The mother continent
She never died
And never will
She never cried
As she fought