---

I saw the wind different that, I used to know

It moved not grass not trees, all colours

Were searings in the pitch black night

In noticed white sound less light,

Possessed only by the lightening

I thought night became white, day black

In fact there was no night, no day

There was only twilight coming nearer

And nearer

Smell of the darkness wrapped up

The forest you could see somewhere

Young prince shield

But heavy unusually shaped clouds

Appeared and made this even more

Cruel because of storms, hurricanes

That held the earth tight

Primary gates open your doors,

Open your leafs locked by the time

Let me master of the fire, sickness

War and hatred and the darkest truth reign

This day is day of blood and glory

Master of them which stayed

Fire of stakes will attain.