SASTRA MINAHASA

Hey you idiot
You’re just turning around
Like a pig in a cage of filth
Look at your self
Your life…hmmm… All nonsense
You are living in a dreary illusion
You have made me bored
You call me to play the secret
And when we almost in climax
You chased me
Again and again … oh you feat me
Who are you?
Hey, hey you are Jesus!!!
Oh you cheat me …o…shit, shit, shit…
Oh how fool I am
I’m testing the Son of the Lamb
And I have been failed. Oh this is a proper
Just forgive me Lord
O…shit…shit…How fool I am…oh………
Wait a minute!
You are not Jesus!
No, no, no, you are not him
It’s impossible!
Maybe you are Saint Peter! ! !
Yes…you have a heart of rock
Hmmmm…
No you are not him….
Hmmm… who are you? …. Who are you? …. Who are A
Aha! ! ! You are Cupid
Hmmmpprrrrrfffh ………
Or maybe … Ares “the gods of war “!!! Ha, ha, ha, ha, ……
Sorry …just kidding
Do you want to know me?
Listen this carefully
I’m an angel sending by the Almighty God
I am Peril
You are the chosen of the Almighty God
You are the Messenger
And you have got a duty
You must unite France!
It is your mission, and I’ll guide you!!!
Mmppprrrrfffffhhhh…ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha…Joan of Arc
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ….you are The Maid of Orleans ! ? !
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha,……
Hey you idiot!!!
You are in my kingdom! ! ! Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.

I have opened my eyes, and wake from the mound
No more lies can make me wound
The stain had purge, and disappear in the fog
Now all pure, the bane had fall

No more curses in my brain
No more pain in my heart
No more chameleon’s wail in my ear
No more death can scared me

Now it is time to step forward
To catch the glitter future
By the hand of God
There is nothing impossible
Just do it right

When a day still going on
And the second still turning around
There’s we know that we are still alive
And standing on the battle

Do not ever give up
We have must survive ‘till the end
‘Cause we are standing under the Light banner,
And we were born as a winner

Hey, use your armour and conquer this world
Sharpen your sword and slash the night
We got the strength to fight ‘till the end
The power of the Almighty will cover our spirit forever

Come in skirmish this melee
Lift your pride up to the sky
Bust all the demon’s traps
And let’s take the sceptre

Do not ever run from this struggling
We must fight to the aim
‘Cause we were born as a warrior
There is our responsible, given by the Creator