Wind whispers sandy words by sand
By sending sand the trip to end
The trip to end of time and hope
The trip the human time to stop
Scratching the face of human time
By rustling, creaking of the rhyme
The rhyme to sandy word of sand
Which final call to us will send
You know, Wind, I know what?!
The thing I hundred times forgot
But hundred one attempts I made
These words for humans to translate
In day, in night I hear scream
The scream in darkness never seen
There are no signs, there are no words
Just scream of creature far from gods
He long before in darkness was
When God defeated other gods
He saw the light, he saw the fight
He knows who in end 'll be right
You know, Wind, I know what?!
The words sand whispers these a lot
But humans ears to them are deaf
Because they're bringing only death
Re sand
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