Waves of Roosters' Songs
Waves of rooster's songs resound
Voices like hallejuha
Split the quiet morning's air
Nature I'm listening to you
I hear and see the glorious.
A golden sun beginning
A pale blue sky dotted gray
There seems to be no ending
Pines silhouetted with raised limbs
Crepe Myrtle's fuchsia blossoms
Crows disturbed warn of danger
Look back to times forgotten
Learn from history my country men
Safeguard our future lives
When the morals of a nation
Decay, listen for the fife
Today every wrong is obeyed
Lying, cheating a must
When did killing become the norm
No longer in God we trust
The hollow sound of the doves
Their mourning echoes strong
There's dew upon the cut grass
Will the sound of trumpet be long?
They say the Mayan calendar ended
In 2012, today it is 2018
Maybe God could not expose
The horrors of the world's extreme
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