Sad, little man
Sad, little man.
You think you are all. Instead: you are nothing.
You think you are dictator, but you are the slave.
Rude, little man.
You think you are father. Instead: you are the child.
You think your night will never end, but it is day now:
Eclipses have turned to an end.
Endless shadows left my lands.
Your misery is the victory.
The lamb has finally eaten the lion.
"He who fights and runs away, lives to fight another day"