Scratching Rocks

The night is coming, with the birth of a new moon
That illuminates the munge riverbank
The battle begins today the day yellow ocher
Between chases and uncontrolled excitement
Who sleeps today, will not wake up tomorrow
Sunset after a trouble
A war without end neither winner
Stop foreigner this is my territory
Scratching rocks a hell dark depths
Imaginary boundaries of bloodthirsty clans
The wounds are open
Guilty for stealing a few yards…
The sacrifice of a dynasty