⍟138. CRIMSON DAWN

My Islam and my Yahweh

I received your light

I reunite Israel

Mohamed and my Jesus

So much war in this world

My God does not want it this way

It is the Line of Tucum

Separating the good from the bad

In miração I saw that where I was

My dreaming had no end

In my dream I was calling

For my true Self to dwell in me

For my Mestre I was waiting

When someone came into me

It was night and I kept watch

For the crimson dawn