Some amongst men did not approve the King
Through the Great City some started to sing
About another land, Far East
Where all and one would find peace
Who travelled such an idea? well
No one inside the walls could tell
For the first time in the Kingdom reigned dissension
The King, now white of beard, wisely paid attention
And declared: « As the Nûwa did before
All men are free to leave, to cross this door
Should another land await you in the Far East
Ask yourself at first: are you running to the Beast?
Not one of us remembers it clearly
For we were still children, in the early
Our Goddess sent the Nûwa to protect us
The Panther in the darkness was not victorious »
All were reminded the terror of the first days
Some amongst the newer generation still gazed
Over the walls, to where each day the sun would rise
A hundred young men and women still crossed the gate
For driven by their convictions they had no freight
Or perhaps they were simply fooled, charmed
Evil’s lure a weak heart could disarm
***
East travelled a hundred men and women
And no harm came to them
For the Panther watched over the new citizen
Of its Mistress the Femme

