Arise around come stay,stand by
do not hang on the forgetten tree
like merciless dead mother comes by
without visiting the left children
look up on us,look on the hour
soon villain vulture would perch on the floor
to eat our remains,molesting our face
stealing the legacy you left for our trace
where are the ancestors? because
children are weeping for mothers are wicked
for leaving us without baking our cake
men looks fear,women are braved
weeds are grows,plants are not survive
where are the ancestors? because
air is fall,heat is rise
we are herbivore,we eat prey
for mercy dies,pharaoh owns way
for live weaks,death is healthy
please come on cunny coddle day