Standing Against Time
Send me the rain, send me the seeds.
For I provide fertile land,
To aid my dying colony.
No me dejes.
Hear my crys, hear my angers.
For I feel lost in the open lands,
Where I once found myself.
Tengo miedo.
I hope to find you,
my poor friend.
To help you once,
again.
Te encuentrare.
No caminaras solo.
You won't walk alone.
En estos dias saldre.
In these days I shall come out.
Un hombre, de carne, con los secretos de ayer.
A man, of flesh, with the secrets of yesturday.
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