I’ll paint the sky white,
I’ll decorate the wind,
I will instruct the orchestra of the traveling birds,who longs to sing your name.
I’ll prepare everything for your arrival,
so that when you come,
the earth will perish by the fear when your invading and healing heavenly heels knocked on the universe most holy gate into the eternal peace.
Then all who have fallen asleep in the death awakens ,
to the sound of your healing heels,
and rejoice of the song who´s refrain repeating your name ,
again and again.
And I gain a new life everytime you came .
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