We are suddenly imprisoned
In a battered island
As if it were a day of judgment (The Last Judgment)
Our souls are flailing
In this Kumbipak!
When indomitable dominance prevails
Psychology of fear
When math of mind
Breaking self-force
But never talk about darkness
Not a thing of sadness
Talk about the escape option
How many arrows are there in the quiver
To try
How many feathers are left
To fly
Talk about flight
Point of flow
Talk about bridge, river, boat
Listen time!
From remaining resources
We will build a boat
We in your vortex
Even in the fullness of current
Will paddle.
Which in the storm, in the dark
Will sing the song of life ...
They will surely cross
(This is the time to keep morale high. We have faced even bigger disasters and challenges in the human past.
Our struggle between destiny and possibility continues.
One day the epidemic will be lost and humanity will win)
