From a land so distant
Reached smelling rot of incest
From mother's hut
Few days behind I watched
From a close range like a child
Hidding away from dogs of war
As mother is dragged to the dust
Pulled like a trapezoid at a crossroad
On the orders of my deluded brothers
Who once wore the jack boots
And just came out of the lion's den
Brother and brothers lead this sacriledge
An incest that nearly had a third term
Mother the Queen of blackgold
Is today a feast in the dirty market sqaure
As she lays legs wide and open
Like a dirty mad woman
As she graons of pains and bully
Gang raped by her own crazy sons.
Who will pull my brothers out
Who will rescure mother
Before my brothers release the deadly semen
That will sink mother's royalty.
And make us all prodigal sons.