✴"The Anger of Metals"🔱

The Anger of Metals

Perhaps the wrath of metals falls on the earth.

When the tears can no longer fall from our face

A hope could come along with the rain

Then it would take this hell away

Which plague is worse than wickedness?

Why do iron masks still insist on ruling this world?

Not even the white dove is able to spread its wings

Hoping to have some peace

The oceans cry their salty tears

As the mountains of ice glide over your weeping

If the moon is gone, what will become of the tides?

If the sun does not shine, when will a new morning come?

Fire is everywhere.

Spreading its fury

There is fire in the forests

There is fire in the trees.

There is fire in the hands of cruel men
Winds spread new pests

The gaps open in the middle of the earth.

My God! There is nowhere to run

There are arrows thrown into the sky.

But they are not arrows of hope

There is anguish in the hearts of good people.

There is a cry that does not cease

Maybe if the fury of metals fell on the Earth

The Ride of the Valkyries

Announce the arrival of the Titans

What war is not wicked?

If war itself is a war

There is no paradise before our eyes.

When hell is so close to us

The world is ruled by madmen

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Do the ruins come before the ashes or the ashes come before the ruins?

The fire that burns on earth is not the same fire that rises in the sky.

Neither can the hands stop the fury of nature

When everything around us is fury

Perhaps the wrath of metals tells us

How to have a new start

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