Carrier of bad news,
Chief's mouth piece,
The voice of the gods,
The echo of deity,
You say you stand for peace,
And for the people,
Your path cross zag,
You utter words without weighing level of insanity,
When we sight you from afar,
We know trouble looms,
With your harken voice,
Ever Soprano,
Your voice ever cracked before?
Just tell your chief,
We have heard your ranting,
We would remain indoor,
Till new moon.
