In the dark you feel your way ahead, led by a narrow light,
Until you reach the wall, you do not see it immediately,
Then you see the living ceiling, the living breathing wall,
Full of terror in the heart you have recognized her.
The bats discovered you,
And terribly scared yourself and
So you can only run,
In your panic fear.
Your heart has twisted with fear,
And found out in flight from the cave.