The train rumbles in the distance. Fast like a bullet he swallows kilometers and is getting closer.
Over the black rails which pass through deserted forests and abandoned villages train comes.
Faster and faster, as if dozens of tons of hot iron will explode.
Everywhere he went, time stopped . Only people who rarely speak about it remain.
Train screams of rage. His power breaks mountains and burns rivers.
I wander in the tunnel in the dark.
I hear it louder and louder.
I do not know where to go.