Arise around come stay,stand by

do not hang on the forgetten tree

like merciless dead mother comes by

without visiting the left children

look up on us,look on the hour

soon villain vulture would perch on the floor

to eat our remains,molesting our face

stealing the legacy you left for our trace

where are the ancestors? because

children are weeping for mothers are wicked

for leaving us without baking our cake

men looks fear,women are braved

weeds are grows,plants are not survive

where are the ancestors? because

air is fall,heat is rise

we are herbivore,we eat prey

for mercy dies,pharaoh owns way

for live weaks,death is healthy

please come on cunny coddle day

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