Takes out the tree before the womb of the earth

He then takes out the feathers of the birds🚁 Jagnu is also a booty in the dark night🚁 A little encouragement brings out the inner fear🚁 That old tree trunks begin to change🚁 Somewhere even a straw of grass comes out🚁 Only then does he pay for the work🚁 He draws money before our blood.