Under the fierce Oregon sunlight
Heat beams from the east to the west
Sand fills the earth with all its might
The wind blows with excessive jest
Creatures inhabit the land
Snakes and birds roam the sky and ground
Humans draw near the roaring sand
Especially due to the hound (Hound Sound)
The hound seeks its nonchalant prey
Throughout the desert he claims his prize
Men fall to death along the way
As the hound grows bigger in size
The time will come for peace to reign
like a water flow in the desert
The hound and his followers wane
in the heat of Oregon's desert
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem