Le hurlement
The roaring come from the intestines of the earth, splits the airs, and crosses the sea.
He destroys everything on his passage, this roaring that grew the too much contained suffering. He cuts all which prevents him from continuing to advance.
And if he crosses next to you, maybe will hear you the voice of everything those who suffered before us, before you. Then joins your shouts to this roaring, and he will answer you. You will feel less alone, henceforth.
C'est pas ça les paroles, c'est moi qui a inventé ^^.