The earth's trembling The seed is cracking Flora and fauna Joy and pain Desert made of stone Becomes alive The life is being born Just as it vanished The bird is ready to fly The air is filled with the voice of life The earth's is cracking The seed is dying The life is passing away Flora and fauna Became to die Circle is closing Everything is passing The bird is dying Plants dried out The old man is dead The air filled with smell of death Voice of silence's the only withness What once was Only the echo Repeats the torment Those who left Those who died