A Dark Delemma

Once there was one born
And layd down to be found
By the people of the south
And he grew up
They gave him a name
He was called moses
Never did he knew who he was
Never knew who he'd become
Until someday someone told him
He was a thrown-away baby
And yes, he belong to the enemy
That's not possible he said
But better he belaved
He was a thrown-away baby
And yes, he belong to the enemy
How he had to face this desteny

A journey to face the enemy…
A journey to free the enemy…
A journey to join the enemy…
A journey to kill the enemy…