Emphasizing song

In a loud voice it called Which echoed in a rhythmic way, It was a night with cold, After long lay on a hay. In first time I thought was a dream, But voice recured and became more louder Suddenly thatches my hut linked light beam Which was made clear by woods powder I jumped out of the hay, Simba, my puppy was first to welcome me to that world of fantasy. I remain standing with nothing to say, On my mind it passed micah's prophecy. Voice turned to a emphasizing song The end finally have came. There were promises made for long. Although to many a terror it became. Bright light filled the whole world From east to west none was hidden People cries occupied the world Under this cry of joy or sympathy hides?