by DEMOGARGON SAATBARMALD
The torches of triumph raised up high
Blazing fires reaching the indigo sky
Warm breeze came from God’s Kingdom
now embraces every walls of the old city
White gringos and God’s amigos now
raising up their crosses with pride,
for the crosses they held will shine upon
the heavens
defeating the lonely, fading sunset
It will also typify new era
not only to [...]
