---

dark clouds displace with violence

through the mountains

the enigmatic music of the rain

reveals a distant whisper

winds from north bring a vague scene

should we bury ourselves

and be like dead now for a time…

while the storm ends?

from the North and East

the City of Kings is here…

between mountains and hills

we long to be

these lands are not those that were before

we are now strangers in our grounds

dreams and hopes

fights and fears

everything has gone

open your eyes

to this reality

prepare to fight

against invisible foes

we can´t lose

the City of Kings