Riders from the Dark

In this beautiful land have been sent

Shining rays of light

Beings able to perceive that ,ourstanding light

That does not burn, which makes us understand

That gives us warmth in the middle of winter darkness

Are sent back to us for one last time

For men to understand

Men often have turned off the   lamps

Being in deep darkness for long ...

Once more have been sent when the earth awakens from a long slumber

When many are able to see the light and follow it

They are among us again

Can not distinguish them at a glance

Many ask, How they are ?.... Where they are ?

Although its origin is sublime

Can not be distinguished at a glance

Look like everyone else

Born and have grown with us

To distinguish them we must pray for the enlightenment

Humbly ask to be sent the shining light

Offered to all who sincerely seek for  it

As a refreshing rain ... like the light rays of a sunrise that iluminate everything

As the heat of the sun after a dark, cold night

We just have to prepare for it , in our inner self

An amphora inside us is ready to receive that light

Need to be complety flatten  and then start to radiate outward

Unfortunately for many this internal space has been filled with garbage

So we should clean it as much as possible and thus have more capacity for filling light

Qe must be prepared to receive that light in abundance

To fill happiness as we have never experienced   enlightening ourselves and around us

We just have to be careful

To discern because the other side, and also for a last time

Have also been unleashed dark riders

They look  men to take within them

But not to seek the happiness of man but of themselves

They have been given a lot of intelligence ... and know how to use

To manipulate men, even the most prepared

Have the people skills, they know what the man wants to hear.

Know the magic words and the gentle men want

They need to be heard, need to be leaders, their ego is constantly asking for it.

Many-headed dragons are grown in the dark

Is their last chance, and will prove to men.

Again we wonder, where are they?   How they are ?

Only in this light we can clearly distinguish

The truth is only one and shines ... can not be changed

Only in the darkness, where man can not tell

These dragons of poverty, they are very clever.

Going to take this truth and use it against men

Are wolves in sheep's clothing, subtly manipulating the light

Only against the enlightened they can not

Their falsehood will be discovered, because they can not hide

Because the light is falling, and darkness will nor preveal

To protect them in their delusion ..

They only cause pain and misery all around

Can not sustain the lie again

His words fall like sand castles

Their empires will be carried by the wind, destroyed by light

They carry the darkness were they go, generate pain and sorrow

Known by its fruit the tree can not produce happiness

When they do not understand, because they have no light shining on their own

Thieves, who use the brightness of other peoples to manage

Are very clever, stop your little light goes off

Can not handle the truth brought by the truly enlightened

Their false sounding words are empty

No more symbols remain in the dark

The truth is plain and simple and supports the fury with which it is attacked

By riders who sought to destroy the dark again

They only leave pain behind them

Can not support the false happiness for long.

Are on the lookout in daylight and are willing to destroy anything that stands before them

But his false words will fall ... to make way for the new light

To enter into the hearts of those who have desired so much

Because this light has come for everyone ... not just for a few

And when man understands .. Finally come the happiness to this beautiful land ..