Dragon
of the clouds
Takes
the command of the sky to
Break
the silence of the night
As
the windows of eyes
Shutting
down on the world
A
beam of red light
From
the corner of the room
Reminds
the tired conscience
Of
the true black color of the day
And
the bleeding evening
In
twilight of conscious and ignorance
A
man is born to raise the nation
To
a blessed hell
Not
by force, but choice
This
is the resolution of the year
