With the black holes and the blood thirst witches existing in the universe,
Frightened is the morning soul walking forward in it’s path,
Not a single drop to wash away the sins and the miseries.

A forest with the firewood and the witches-his deadliest enemies,
On looking at this, to hide is what the soul decides,
The fears play with its puppets, the soul is scared,
The witches with their spells cast forth their ugly dark magic,
And the soul looks at the painful events of the world so tragic.

But earth, its a piece of land with the dramatic plays of our God,
Where the “The end” ends with waves of glory and joy, no matter what these villains do,
This, the soul realizes, and now it says “I’ll be the protagonist of my life story,
I’ll face my fears, I’ll drive away these witches and defeat the darkness away”.

In the white path of the soul, it travels with great faith and never ending devotion,
And gains the knowledge of courage, like the depth of the deepest ocean.

If thou on the right path, why dare hide?
To arise and touch the ray of golden light one should fight, fight, fight!
Never to hide from the witches should be our decision taken,
To taste the flavors of freedom and truth should be one’s ultimate goal.