Blood is flowing on the ground. Like a river branching red lines. Anguish is all around. Hope yielding to despair. Life is a circumstance. Any minute slips away. God please look upon us all. Do you give a damn?. Dancing in the air. Spinning leaves in circles giving. pleasure to my eyes. Sadden my delight. When the joy is over laying scattered. on the ground. Oh! The sun will rise. The beginning of creation. Oh! Into the skies. On the Winds of Destination. Carry us away.... Secret ark of Solomon. Hidden in the temple wreck.... for the king. Many years and centuries. Till seven knights from the order. Down the tunnels of the past. Learning from the undisclosed.... all the way!. Holding dreams on zealous hands. All those archives. Lost and wasted. Somewhere in the battle fields. Farewell to common world. Templars are watching. and guarding the scrolls. Shields of faith the knights behold. All Manuscripts of the sacred. laws are there. Dancing in the air. Spinning leaves in circles. Giving pleasure to my eyes. ...arise!. Oh! The sun will rise. The beginning of creation. Oh! Into the skies. On the Winds of Destination. Carry us away. Old leaves will be falling. Old trees will remain. Whirlwind carries you away. For tomorrow be the same